Battlecry (Bound Axe)

[Zephyr]

"30 sec on self","40","55","Poem. Dunmer lord at war.","Non-specific (though presumably Morrowind)","Dunmer, Nord"

Battlecry

Like the lull before the thunder
Rattling the battlfield above and under,
the dunmer lord upon his mighty steed,
of flesh and sinew he came in deed.
Both sides of Nords and elves alike,
stood pale as a man upon a pike.

The dunmer lord with eyes of blood,
raised a fist as to stop a flood.
Upon this fist those eyes were led,
drawing power from Magnus untill his spell was fed.
And inhuman screams were heard throughout that fight,
as daedra from Oblivion were bound to him tight.

The howls increased and swirled round his fist,
their spirits cried out in vain and hissed.
And with a brilliant flash he forged an axe without peer,
Inhabited with daedra, its blade was ever sheer.
And with this axe many foes he slew,
They fled from the elf, for many of them knew.