Fayberry Wine

He was a Dwarf, learning spells and scrolls
I was a wood elf, 16 seasons old

Trapped by some badgers, outside Qeynos Hills
He ran by and healed my wounds, so i could get my kills
We sat, took out rations to build up my strength
We didnt go back home that day

he had, Feyberry Wine, Honey Mead
Met by the glow of spectral steed
my first time, mentored - oh he was sweet
He had a stien,
with Feyberry Wine

He gave me some armor
Mine was lookin old
He lit a camp fire
To save from the cold
A few passing waves and some fleeting quick /tells
My memories of him, got me through grinding hell
I pass by the spot, we met, and sharpen my blades
Kill those badgers and remember the taste

Of Feyberry Wine, Honey Mead
Met by the glow of spectral steed
my first time, mentored - oh he was sweet
He had a stien,
with Feyberry Wine

My style hasn't changed much
Since I felt the berries touch
He went uber, while I lagged behind
I keep his mem-or-y, fresh in my mind
With a well-seasoned Stien, Yeah!

Feyberry Wine, Honey Mead
Met by the glow of spectral steed
my first time, mentored - oh he was sweet
He had a stien,
with Feyberry Wine