The Tomes of Allagan: Vol. 1

The Lost City of Rabanastre

Deep within these ancient walls,
Powerful magic flows throughout the halls.
Mana flows in every vein,
Their potent blood has no chain.
With wonders built on every corner,
Do people flourish within their border.
Trade and coin to make them rich,
Then came along this one bitch.
A man of magic, and evil too,
Knew exactly what to do.
He cast a spell that was so deadly,
It put the entire world in jeopardy.
So the citizens came together one faithful night,
And devised the perfect plan to revolt and fight.
To remove the threat and restore the balance,
The people came together and showed such valiance.
Hand in hand they chanted a spell,
That covered the city in an ethereal shell.
With words spoken and the song being sung,
Rabanastre's days in the world were now done.
The city was gone with a quick flash of light,
Vanished into thin air, no buildings in sight.
To this day no one knows where it went,
But all know the price the people had spent.
The threat was now over, for it was contained,
The magic they cast was all but restrained.
All of their gold, jewels, and their wealth,
Would be for not if the world had no health.
Lost to the ages, never to be found,
Rabanastre sleeps without a sound.