Uriel
Living EN World Judge
'Right Lads, let's go Slay some Ogres'
Froederich cleared his throat and began as the quartet headed onwards to the Ogre Lair
'Heroes come in many types'
'Warriors swing swords, Bards blow Pipes'
'But one thing holds them together as One'
'Tis a willingness to come through'
'and defeat Evil's Crew'
'In the end getting the job Rightly Done'
The Gnome waited for the innevitable snorts of derrision from a certain Pony, but Britengeisling
was happily munching clover at the edge of town, unaware of the Verse, so Froederich walked on without the critic's comments for once. He missed it, truth be told, and wished this business done quickly, so as to return to his friend.
Froederich cleared his throat and began as the quartet headed onwards to the Ogre Lair
'Heroes come in many types'
'Warriors swing swords, Bards blow Pipes'
'But one thing holds them together as One'
'Tis a willingness to come through'
'and defeat Evil's Crew'
'In the end getting the job Rightly Done'
The Gnome waited for the innevitable snorts of derrision from a certain Pony, but Britengeisling
was happily munching clover at the edge of town, unaware of the Verse, so Froederich walked on without the critic's comments for once. He missed it, truth be told, and wished this business done quickly, so as to return to his friend.