Taliyah, the Stoneweaver
I wandered through both steppes and snow
To travel back to my own land.
The journey was quite hard and slow
But I've reached a sea of sand.
Beside green shores, beneath blue skies
A desert laid before my eyes.

A golden ocean, calm and wide,
It spoke of home; the home of mine.
I've heard its call; it was my guide
To find the land of bread and wine.
Shurima's people need my aid.
I am prepared; I'm not afraid.

Shuriman stones will serve my will.
I'll raise a wall and move whole rocks.
With but a thought I'll valleys fill
Where I'll place the building blocks
Of mighty cities to express
The future view of our success.

Azir is here to build his realm.
And Xerath came to burn the world.
They both can humans overwhelm,
But if we fight them we can hold
For long enough to win this war.
We'll make them fear our splendid corps.

Burned Parchment