Nursery Rhyme, Moons of Orn

Estarian (Zhyn?)

COASA01 Rogue Operator/14

This nursery rhyme, from Estarian childhood culture (and Zhyn as well), was the key to designating the Moons of Orn as the most likely place on which to find the Estarian Talisman:

Eleven moons, a sight to reap,

When all align, no time for sleep

A shaft of light, where the ions flow

Onto the shroud, the glow does go.

When one beholds the moons of orn,

Be sure to look up at the horn.

The crescent marks the spot to be

When the time strikes keen and on the mark

And when you read the map of gold

In your hands you’ll graciously hold

The elixir of life

The holy grail

The reason we’re on

The rising trail.