And now there’re no more unicorns because
Hungry swooping dragons took all there was
Wizards went after the dragons then
So there’re no more dragons, now, just thirsty-sword-swinging men— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 8, 2020
Too furious or too obedient to learn what their foes tried to teach
An huge armed host died on yonder beach
Now ghosts stand grim to watch the coming of the dawn
They rule this land, now that the living are all gone— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 9, 2020
Every time yon witch casts a spell into a mirror
The time when we must do battle gets nearer
Peace and safety long gone
Lost in her night ’twixt dusk and dawn
That’s always the way
Someone’s got to hurl good times away
Time to make her pay— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 10, 2020
Treason, gentles, ’tis just a plot away
Just a plot away
The old king’s heart a spell shall rot away
Civil war just one onslaught away
Sober food for thought dashed away
So put not that garotte away— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 11, 2020