They caught the troll by the old inn door
And chopped him to bits just like before
But to slither back together all his parts began
For swift troll reassembly is the gods’ divine plan
When he ran off, he left but a smear of gore— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 25, 2021
The paladins come riding! From our doom us to deliver
As law with peace and order reconvenes
And foul fiends and dark villains alike begin to shiver
For they’ll soon be all icky blood and smithereens— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 28, 2021
The haunted castle I rode by
On that misty, sinister morn
When a walking skeleton I did espy
Clutching a sword and a hunting horn
“Is it battle season?” To it I did cry
And it blew a call dire and forlorn— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 29, 2021