The Knight, the Cleric, and the Bard
A group of adventurers went to Darkening Deeps
It was Treaa’s first time and it gave her the creeps
Raecyn was the tank, Alauniira she did heal
Nexxus and Moonleafs other roles did they fill
They healed and they hit and bravely did fight
But there was one last battle to conquer that night
A dragon named Scarn with breath of such flame
That many adventurers quake at his name
They fought many times, many times did they die
Many armor was melted and tears did they cry
Even Medics were summoned, there souls they did mend
And no one could guess how this battle would end
The final battle was epic and should be in a book
Nexxus fell quick, and Treaa also did cook
But Bard did keep the time with a quickening beat
The danced and they dodged and kept out of the heat
Never once did they burn and fall to the ground
The tank and the cleric did dance all around
They lost track of the times that Scarn took to the sky
But try as he might, he could not make them fry
Scarn’s health was near full, he had hardly been hit
We knew we had failed, but the three would not quit
The tank just keep swinging, the cleric did cast
The bard played his song, but the fight was not fast
It seemed like forever this trio did fight
It seemed it would last all through the night
The ghosts of their friend did cheer and did pray
But did not believe that Scarn could they slay
They did not dare hope that this dragon would die
There life could be snuffed out when it took to the sky
But slowly and surely Scarn’s life bled away
But still they were not turned into flambe
When Scarn took to the sky for that final flight
They all held their breath it was well past midnight
With a mighty swing from the knight and his sword
The dragon did fall with the bards final chord
The realm should take note from this trio of heroes
There names should be hailed from mountains and meadows
When the future is bleak and the fight it seems lost
Never, never give up no matter the cost