Found this unexpectedly haunting piece of poetry in Oblivion Remastered—spoken by a Varon Vamori.

“Old, worn, and wicked.
Wet, wounded, and wild.
Empty as the eastern horizon.
Dusk on the Niben.
Solemn and bitter as the grave.”

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