Each Blackpowder Week Nuln booms and it shakes
Lady in grave tower disdains the quakes
She has arcane secrets to understand
Purple hue of death acts at her command
Even Morr’s cold hand she seems to withstand
The colleges call — she’s not respondent
High Patriarch growing most despondent

Bewildered on how spells manufactured?
Legend proclaims that Tzeentch was once fractured
Unassembled to myriad bits
Each portion then sundered by further splits
Scattered and hidden and then misaligned
Came each part to inhabit a mage’s mind
Residing there as a charm or a curse
If that sounds bad then arose something worse
Blue Horrors, twin daemons, were then produced
Equipped with flying mount and then induced
Searching for parts to be reintroduced

Enchanter without pity or scruple
Great Mutator’s preeminent pupil
Rose from the ranks of the acolyte choir
Institute’s top office — sought to rise higher
Making a break, monster he unhitches
Made school in the wastes — a tutor to witches

Men slew her clan and they toppled her fort
Only by trick of fate was she not caught
Now sole fugitive she still has one brag
All of the land she will make sucking quag

有些人的楼被吞了，全战里帝国法师位领主的话墓园玫瑰最大的竞争对手肯定是前任至高法师瑟努斯·戈尔曼，帝国出新的法师LL肯定是这两位二选一的。