The priests love dire chants, the bards love clever rhymes
But the farmer just loves good harvests and untroubled times— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 16, 2019
I’ve delved into the deep dark places, where few folk dare to go
And there used my blade to dice slithering things, for platters that golden glow
Worms that whisper down below
And crawling beasts unseen since long ago— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 17, 2019