A fine mist settles over the ground as the
night enters its longest watch.
The rolling grass of Naiadeast Stones
covers a ring of ancient stones.
This place was once a burial ground for
a people now forgotten.
A fine mist settles over the ground as the
night enters its longest watch.
The rolling grass of Naiadeast Stones
covers a ring of ancient stones.
This place was once a burial ground for
a people now forgotten.