| OF THE END OF THESE TALES |
| Alboroth's King had gone away But to where not one could say Last was seen heading out to Sea With no word done secretly Atop Tollstaat he would meditate Upon things in need of much debate The road thither was searched in vain And so ended Alucarton's reign A new King now upon the throne Following the line of blood and bone Of the long passed King Malathor The most noble of Alboroth's lore Alucarton's valiant son was named And Helcar was a King most famed So was ended the Arch-Angel War And Talakar knew peace at last Ne'er again as seen before Death and loss in wars of past Helcar knew the worth of beautiful things Of silver and jewels and gold and rings Gems and pearls and many rare finds He adorned his people of all such kinds to celebrate Life after tiresome war Spreading great beauty over bloodied gore For this the people loved him so The kindest King for them to know Fruitful decades passed on by Needed happiness soaring high And all the land faired just as well Forgetting deeds of crimes so fell Lost was Magic in times now far Leaving order to the realms of Talakar |