There are tales from the desert of a Palace of the Sand.
A place where all the tribes are welcome, on a shared and sacred land.
On a valley’s deepest point, there sprung a natural spring.
Which became the root of the reservoir.
Its towers thrust towards heavens high,
with Airships ready to take to the sky,
in defense of hallowed AL’ya
and the Fortress Hob Rhug Dol
The Blood of Olgog and Falos,
mixed in the rulers of Hob Rhug Dol,
so while an Olgog nation rises
their tireless fight against Warmonger coincides.
AL’ya the mythical land,
where time is measureless and sand
is the only thing beyond the walls
AL’ya where water flows free
and any Olgog may themselves see
that all the tribes need
water, food and community.
AL’ya who crushed Knights
AL’ya who is defended by darkness and light
AL’ya the Oasis defended by Hob Rhug Dol
AL’ya which stood firm against the Der’na
The largest true Olgog fortress built since the Goblin Genocide… but with the hate of the Church of One…how long will it last.
-Sung by Troubadours in the Goblin Lands and the Colonies.