Ravok Songs and Stories

From Mizahar Lore

Ravok Songs and Stories

Ol' Rhysol's Ravok

There’s an ear in the shadow and an eye in the lock,
and the words you said are rumors new
‘cause we all want to see what She’ll do to you
in ol’ Rhysol’s Ravok!

There’s an old boatsman, down ‘tween the docks,
who’ll get you where you’d like to go,
and he’ll throw you out for less than a gold
in ol’ Rhysol’s Ravok!

There’s a sweet young girl, with bold black locks,
and eyes so bright and pretty good rack;
she’s a knife in her fist and it’s in your back
in ol’ Rhysol’s Ravok!

There’s a clergyman you ought not mock,
don’t call him a snake or a fake or a cad;
got a tongue the kind of silver that’ll make you mad
In ol’ Rhysol’s Ravok!

And there’s a fine ol’ city in the middle of the loch,
watched and ruled by the greatest of the gods!
He loves us and protects us against the odds:
It’s ol’ Rhysol’s Ravok!
Ol’ Rhysol’s Ravok!

Created by - Victor Lark

Crows of Ravok

Watch the crows fly over Ravok
Keep your children safe and warm
Let them know that our fair Rhysol
Protects the city with every storm!

Teach them well that he is gracious
He’ll protect them all their lives
He is watching Ravok’s sons,
Husbands, daughters, and wives!

And when the lake is churning
And the sun turns but to black
Let them know that all is good
For Rhysol is back!

He has come to hang our enemies
To turn this world around
Children, watch the Ebonstryfe
Burn our foes to the ground!

So, keep watch for the crows of Ravok
Teach your children that they are great
They’ll clean the bones of our enemies
‘Tis Rhysol’s Ravok’s fate!