There are deep things done far below all reach of the sun
By dwarves who lust after gold
The Underdark ways are home to monster after monster that slays
And the occasional idiot adventurer bold— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 12, 2019
And yonder is the infamous battlefield
That’s seen so much bloodshed, and shrieking, and sword-din
That’s why I’m never hereabouts without my shield
For the war-dead never tire of drawing new recruits in— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 13, 2019
The old king died horribly smiling, for into his best goblet poison had been slipped
And for all I know he’s horribly smiling still, as he sits on his throne in his crypt— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 17, 2019