Great Halls of the Fae Court

Deep below the world we know;
In chambers carved from Edar's stone;
The faeries dance and feast and sing;
For them it is a normal thing.

Deep below the world we know;
In chambers carved from Edar's stone;
The fae lords speak with booming voice;
A new order is set, their subjects rejoice.

Deep below the world we know;
In chambers carved from Edar's stone;
Tricksy faeries do naught but fight;
They long to sate their lust for might.

Their halls are vast, ornate, and warm;
Fae hide behind their layers of charm.
For you are free to roam their lands;
But never shake their noble hands.