You’re just a fresh, freckled face with a cheerful smile
Serving drinks at the bar of The Tipsy Hedgehog
Offering support and strength to Aggie
Every time she casts a wistful glance at the sword
Momento of her life as an adventurer she refuses to hide
Now there’s
Trouble at Caerac Keep, the sword is quite tempting
Too many regulars keep disappearing, no longer stopping by
Falling prey to a mysterious illness which could be a vampire bite
You offer a prayer of thanks to the Unicorn that Rhodry is still well
The Goddess looks after the Serpent-Born, no matter what Faith says
Exotic and menacing with his golden hair and delicate features
You secretly find them beautiful regardless of what folks mutter
You haven’t the boldness to speak to Rhodry too often
Not with everything that’s happening, plus you’ve got secrets of your own
Now the trouble is reaching out of the night, out of your past
Reaching with bloody claw and fang to snatch you from your quiet life
You can no longer look away from the darkness at the door and smile
When the darkness is creeping in, coming for you.
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