Sated dragons wheel almost lazily above the town
Their fire hath burnt all, smoke roar up and ashes billow down— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 4, 2019
But who are these knights in bright array?
Have they come hence so I may play?
Are they all staunch dragonslayers bold?
Soon they’ll be but bloody cantels, cold— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 5, 2019
Under yon soaring mountain lies
A waiting sea of dwarf-guarded gold
Bearded sentinels who shall soon watch with dead eyes
For dragon-warnings they heeded not when told— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 5, 2019