A world of Elves,

A world of Dwarves,

A world of Dragons,

We all raise our flagons.

Within their city of waterfalls,

Elves walk down glittering halls,

Nine Houses strong -

Each devoted to an Ek'Riki lifelong.

A world of Elves,

A world of Dwarves,

A world of Dragons,

We all raise our flagons.

Dwarves building their pyramid cities,

Far from Elven communities,

Using Ek'Riki to craft and to rule,

Their passion their fuel.

A world of Elves,

A world of Dwarves,

A world of Dragons,

We all raise our flagons.

Dragons in their mountain domain,

Perched high above the plain,

Watching when Elves were landing,

When Dwarves left their islands, expanding.

A world of Elves,

A world of Dwarves,

A world of Dragons,

We all raise our flagons.

What of the Maanar, you ask?

They did not arrive on the shores of Varynna until much later than the others. Which is why their tongue sounds so different. Unlike the Elves, who came by drifting currents seeking a new home. The Maanar came by mighty ships lost to their way. But they all found a home and made Varynna the land we know today.

A world of Elves,

A world of Dwarves,

A world of Dragons,

A world of Maanar,

Here and far,

We all raise our flagons.