The keepers of Phandalin

Through the old paths overgrown with green Lies Phandalin a place once seen In the heart of Neverwinter Wood's embrace A forgotten village holds its grace Phandalin with its tales untold Where glories fade and dreams unfold In the Shrine of Luck travelers find reprieve While whispers of the past still weave Once bustling with miners echoes of the past still weave Once bustling with miners echoes of the past Now sleepy houses fading fast But amidst the melancholy a flicker bright A hope for a future a guiding light Phandalin with its tales untold Where glories fade and dreams unfold In the Shrine of Luck travelers find reprieve While whispers of the past still weave In Barthen's Provisions essentials bare And Stonehill Inn a place to share Here new heroes tread with hopes renewed In the shadow Three travelers stand with hearts ablaze In the keep where Phandalin's fate lays Securing the village for a future bright Their courage shines in the darkest night Phandalin's heroes in shadows cast Ensuring its future will forever last