Oh Bard can you sing, by Dan Sherer Jr.
in the forests moonlight.
what so proudly we fought,
with the longsword blades gleaming;
whos black scales and long fangs,
through the blood spraying fight;
O'er Ice Breath we watched,
were so easily vanquished.
and the fireballs glare,
that streamed all through the air,
gave proof through the fight,
that our mage was still there.
Oh cleric do those dragon
scales and claws still lay,
in the land of Druids,
and the home of the
Elves.
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