[the Dark Project]

 ...and when learns the Lord of this
 He sends His beastesses to the manfools
 who attacks and hammers saws their useless fleshes
 and build Him a house of they rotting skins...
 - from the legends of the old age

 His priestess took her staff and hits a rocks,
 from which a stream of milks and honeys flewed
 they dranks of it, and fore long the streams turned to blood...

 And they dranks of that too, praising the gifts of the
 Woodsie Lord, whether theys be
 sweetness or foul...

 - unindentified parchment
[Hammer] [Trickster] [Keeper]