So Wise Grovespeaker and Mighty Dragomir
Rode out to meet what other men did fear
Dragomir was eager, but Grovespeaker spoke warnings:
“You cannot fight these Demons alone, else you’ll be dead by the morning”
“Wizard, you speak truly, and I have sent word
To a warrior I knew once, who now tends herds
He fought to defend my home when the rouges attacked
He is a master of the Bow, and has keen eyes that will watch our backs
Corvus, the Shepard, is how he is called
He shall arrive in the morn, he shall not tarry nor stall
Now let us away to the Inn in Riverrock
We shall break our fast and await the watcher of the flock”
“You were wise to seek the aid of a friend
We’ll need all the help we can muster to defeat these fiends”
Grovespeaker and Dragomir rode into town
Disguising their purpose with cloaks of Brown
The next morning, as the sun did rise
Corvus the Shepard was revealed to their eyes
Dragomir greeted his brother-in-arms with a rousing shout
The two clapped hands and Grovespeaker was left with no doubt
“We need more help, but this is a fine start
Dragomir tells me that you have a sound mind and Stout heart”
Corvus spoke with merry, impish eyes and a voice of joy
“This be my brother, we’ve been comrades since I was a boy
He saved my skin countless times in Battle, and I his
There’s no better fighter with a Sword or Fist”
It was then that a Beast of a man heard this boast
He sauntered over to the trio, and barked a gloat
“No better fighter, I heard you say?
clearly you have not heard of MY name.
I am OROD! This is my town
All who come here are told of my reknown
I take pride in having the sturdiest fists of any man
So I challenge you, Boy, FIGHT ME, If you Can!”
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