Round and round the Runic Circle
The children thrill and tumble,
And lovers longingly linger,
The warriors whipping up their war stories,
wizards whisperings in hushed tones.
Official words are orated here,
Incredulous rumors are stretched here.
A place to recruit,
a place to trade.
A place to seek,
A place to find.
A caldron for all to mix,
together as one community.