Load up on swords, time to hunt the lich
Fear in the realm at a fever pitch
Its web of fell spells gnaw at every brain
Until we all willingly death entertain
Nightly come its skeletons, waving axes
And to top all, the king’s raising our taxes— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) September 17, 2020
Stands yonder our mage, calm and assured
For she can bring down a castle with just one word
Secretly I think of her as “Death, Not Long Deferred”— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) September 18, 2020
We are adventurers, we seek all who pain us
And smile, and draw blades, and bid them entertain us— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) September 19, 2020