Of Malden

8/27/2025Aria s1
Gather 'round and hear the tale I'll sing, Of Malden, the Eötan, a giant of spring. From babe to warrior, his strength renown, No challenger could ever bring him down. In Thormore's reign, in Nahar's old land, Malden set forth with a purpose so grand, His mother in fear, begged him to stay, Yet silent stood father, pride leading the way. Malden, a giant, the legend they’ll say, His fists like thunder that shatters the day. In Golgoth's plight, where darkness did stand, Malden, he came, a savior so grand. Through towering mountains and rivers so wide, Malden pressed onward, valor as his guide. Ishtari slavers, circus raiders, he braved, For the town of Golgoth, he determined to save. Malden, a giant, the legend they’ll say, His fists like thunder that shatters the day. In Golgoth's grasp, where fear held its hand, Malden, he fought, to free the land. A troll, monstrous in sight, with club in hand, Charged at Malden, in that desolate land. A boulder he hurled, in response to the threat, But Malden's resolve, he would not forget. Malden, a giant, the legend they’ll say, His fists like thunder that shatters the day. In twilight's clash, the giant did stand, Malden, he fought, for the sake of the land. Through night's darkest hours, they battled away, The hills echoed their struggle, in the dim light of day. The troll, unyielding, with strength profound, Yet Malden's determination knew no bound. Malden, a giant, the legend they’ll say, His fists like thunder that shatters the day. In dawn's embrace, where hope did expand, Malden, he stood, victorious and grand. With one final lunge, the troll met his fate, Malden's blow sealed his doom, it was not too late. He tore off the troll's head, a gruesome display, And brought an end to Golgoth's dark day. Malden, a giant, the legend they’ll say, His fists like thunder that shatters the day. In gratitude's light, where alliances stand, Malden, he forged a bond for the land. So remember the tale of Malden strong, In the annals of history, where heroes belong. Malden's legacy forever shall stand, In Thormore's reign, in Nahar's old land.