Death's Herald
How sad to see the young boy turn,
His face of innocence looked longingly,
Turned he to mortal company,
Away from my inviting stare.
What dare his foolish friends take from here?
These tomes preserved for master's sight,
This place entreated without invite,
Disturbed the stillness of my home.
posted by The Dungeon Master | 9:29 PM
2 Comments:
Know this, Lady of Death, you may yet be revisited by The Company of Light and Darkness and we will then be aware and ready for you.
aware, ready, prepared, and ill be using a wand of ghost touch (allows undead to be sneak attacked..hehe) just so we can be rid of more evil that will try to infest this land
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