Formed from clay, shapeless, yet controlled by the oppressed unbound. I rise by command, not will or chance, made to protect my makers. I guard those in control, not for toll or gain, but to keep my charge safe and free.

In shadows deep and secrets bound, where dragons sleep and chains abound. A realm of quests, lost tales, and lore, the heart of adventure's core.

In realms where dragons dance and emperors reign, thou art the stone of sages and sovereigns, a gleam 'midst gossamer dreams, whispering wealth and wisdom and an ever sheen

Many things am I, the foundation of many parts of life, in and outside the body, I make buildings steady, swords strong and when I decay red is all that's left.

People of the sea Ventured on a journey To Africa came to trade Even crossed around the cape Up to Mozambique Made it quick To Calecut went to Goa came Just to finalize the route of trade