Boulder Court

You want to know where I am going? It's my homeland, surrounded by mountains.
The cliffs there are adorned with awkwardly carved flowers, and the dromas rest in the valley, lulled to sleep by laughter of the inhabitants.
We were from every corner of Amphoreus.
In the deep ruins, we wailed in the cold rains until the Mountain Dwellers took them in.
The Mountain Dwellers lost everything, including their gods.
They stopped smelting. Their clumsy hands started to plow and sow. Their sturdy arms cradled new life.
Nurture was the last calling left to humans by the Pillar of Stone.
The earth has fallen. The Coreflame-carrying beasts have disappeared.
And I'll fold my hands in prayer to Georios. May life flourish again.