Black Dragon

It was under autumnal sky
When we met, you and I
It was dark when we met
With your claws out set
And I behind metal shield
Yet my advances would not yield
Under darkest sky you laid a plan
To bend my will where you can
So that I would heed my thoughts
Act in ways I knew I naught
Your logic broke right
A mind wounded took flight
A dragons reign fell into place
While I yielded to a quieter space

T’was you, brought me to this place
My honor in question and disgrace
Had you dragon, black as night
Not from shadow taken flight
Then peace I may have known
In my age old I would’ve grown
In rage my world you destroy
Thoughts my own I did same toy

But Here we face each other again
Both smiling a wicked grin
Each knowing the land so small
That ultimately one must fall
Weakness I know how to hit
You parry my thrust with matched wit

With wings thrice my height
And Scarlet burning eyes bright
I should cower and fear demise
But that will not be your prize
I have sought magical protection
Your flames will be met with deflection

I shall stand against you mighty beast
I call out, here no more you feast
Though I be alone at first
Others are summoned by my outburst
Where once I walked alone
Friends I made while I atone
Weak though I may be
I have strength when they stand with me

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Dragon and Troll

It was in the time of merriment
That the dragon and troll were sent
With flask of wine and mead
To throw smoke upon their lead
Though they sang us songs of praise
It was then they made fog and haze

Their goal to hide a fast decent
Breaking oath and covenant
Our bond and strength did fail
Concern with only where I sail
Rubble was all I saw
In a land without a law

When next I woke
With neighbor I then spoke
Yet he and I at odds
Whether to blame the two sods
Was it ours the shame
When we took the flame

Oft I went with no sound plan
Without company for some span
In search of Dragon and Troll
Who mocked and talked droll
They sought to make light
On my misery and plight

Where first alone I met Dragon
Offering me quaffs from his flagon
Wiser now I quickly declined
My poor judgment he opined
And flew away in hot retreat
His breath scorched my feet.

Then next I met Troll
His virtues he did extol
With wise words a path did craft
Yet this time I felt not daft
For if I followed to his den
No one shall I see again

With curse and howl troll did retreat
Telling me to rue my defeat
Yet lost I was in their land
Out in the open I did stand
I raise hand to my brow
And to return home I did vow

After oath then was silent
Rumbles across the field defiant
As goblins in shadow arose
What allies had I chose
Behind me in my need
Came not a noble steed

Yet weasels in number came
To protect my rebellious claim
For goblin they did not fear
No more than trepid deer
Weasel with razor paws
Made short work of toothless maws

Like they came the went
Weasels back to the woods bent
I left the field to improve my skill
With resolve to steel my will
Dragon and Troll I come for thee
Next time I bring aid with me

In days to town I came
Their leader a man so lame
Yet in his eyes there was a fire
For his people he had great aspire
He knew the Dragon and Troll
And their games not droll

Twas them that gave his lot
Vengeances for his family sought
Yet he could not join my quest
Sword he gave to face my test
I left his house rested and fed
Go south for help he plead

So for another twenty five
I searched and found one alive
Among the rubble of defeat
I met another suffering from deceit
To my cause did he agreed
To a master west he would lead

The learned one was Jason
My companion was Greyson
The two when met sized the other
It was when I learned they brother
Now three we made a scheme
For others to join our vengeful team

Then we gathered those to arms
who Dragon had stolen farms
Sophie a shield maiden with talent
Traveled with Barnabas the valiant
Eugene was tall and strong
leading ten more in his throng

Next were those who claimed right
To best the Troll in a fight
The wizard Wendell the grand
And Graham master of the sand
Then Aluna the ever huntress
Who ruled from the verdant fortress

Us nineteen brave and able went on stroll
Time for us hunt the Dragon and Troll
Through lands far and wide
We sought the two wherever they hide
Following tact and rumor
A swift end to it all we did humor

Three years on the quest
Off in a land far to the west
Dragon was confronted in a cave
Finishing a meal on countless slave
We snuck up much to his surprise
To land a deserved demise

Yet is us who were unaware
Of allied dragon residing there
The day went quick and long
And heat from them was strong
In the end we did succeed
Vanquishing one of renown deed

In the evening we laid to rest
Those that had not fared the best
Eugene said goodbye to seven men
Graham, Sophie and Greyson
Had passed protecting an ailing Jason
In all ten had fallen
The night left us all sullen

Up came the banner at morning light
It was time for Troll to face his plight
In Dragon’s cave we learned his stay
It would be over in fourteen day
In that time we would nurse our wounds
Venturing close to Troll in the dunes

Spirits restore we ventured forth
A little bit further north
Mile away we could smell the stench
Of where Troll’s hovel lay entrench
Over the dune Aluna surveyed
The lands themselves cried for aid

Lessons learned we crept ahead
Each not wanting and early bed
Down tunnel deep and winding
Lesser trolls were all the finding
Had he fled in approach
The question we chose not to broach

In lair deep in rock under sand
Is where Troll made his stand
The promise of reform he did spat
We did not accept such from the brat
Eugen and company did approach
Their spears on Troll did encroach

Aluna and Wendell guarded back
While Jason and I did attack
Troll our advance did repel
With brute force and many spell
To my horror I saw Eugene fall
As I lay pinned on the wall

The troll then acid spit
Taking away Jason’s wit
Then it was Wendell’s cast
Burning Troll’s arm to ash at last
And still Troll would not yield
Taking two more off the field

Free Barnabas took my blade
Cleaving till silence made
Then troll lay quiet now
No more deceit shall he vow
The last five of us there did stand
Taking in what was done at our hand

We parted ways the following night
I lost the spirit to fight
Aluna left to rule her land
A new follower in hand
Barnabas to his farm he went
Wendell off with his wisdom to be lent

Six year past the end
A note one did send
To my house it came
Three other received the same
Wendell wrote in hurried hand
Come east, trouble in these land

No Title

The thoughts and fears in our head
When we are ready, will be shed
Unlike chaff from the wheat
It does not require ourselves to beat.
Carried carefully through every day
It is them who are most in our way
In our mind they grow tall
Nourished and fed one and all
They need not be harvested
It is best if they are divested
Sill each time one forms
It takes room in the dorms
That we foster and planed
And give energy to expand

Let these thoughts not stay
You need not listen to their bay
They should be held then released
If they are famished you will feast
They will know many guises
So acknowledge them not as surprises
You can not be just one way
Else you not bend when paths stray

Chains

In these chains I am found
In these chains I am bound

This one to friend
This one to pretend
This one to family
This one to safety

In these chains I am found
Chains that keep me down

This one is all rusted
This to someone trusted
One for an oath in the night
One for a threat made in a fight
One that keeps me sane
One that holds back pain
Many to Obligations or a job
More chains you can’t rob

In these chains I am found
Chains that keep me sound

They hold me so I don’t descend
Blocking any thought to amend
Bar my path to the edge
Safe from the unknown they pledge

From these chains do not free
Without these chains I cannot be

Roux

Under a hood forest green
Her eyes were kitten copper
Hidden under hair goblins red
Her smile was like a moon sliver

Her mood not the trio mean
Of help she needed an offer
Lost she waited to be led
Not knowing to follow the river

When to her aid came
A black beast with horn and mane
It ushered her back to home
With all due haste

Gone it went lest she tame
Out the wild and made so plain.
There she met the gnome
Who laid her lands to waste

With bow at the ready
And an arrow filled quiver
Questions of the little one asked
Answers he had none

She took an aim, holding steady
The gnome did give a shiver
He replied he had done as tasked
A request, he made one

That before his passing he may
Place the blame for blood spilt
To mighty warlords upon high
Who ride to neighbors and destroy

Her shot did she stay
So others may hear his guilt
Bound and gagged he would lie
Left under watch of neighbors boy

Departing the neighbor said
Roux where will you go
She was quick in her reply
To save our kin from fate most foul

In high hopes she forged ahead
A small band of fighters in tow
Quick work was what she imply
When warlords on high heard the howl

Across a valley green did they meet
Light glistening over Roux’s back
Golden warlords high replied in charge
Volleys answered thunderous hooves

The thick air turned rain sweet
As man fell in the attack
Roux lay no longer at large
Incompatible to warlords moves.

Lightning flashed from high above
As black beast emerged from cloud
His desire to aid in her need
Shocked back the victors in surprise

Landing gently as a dove
Horn bowed to Roux’s shroud
His life hers now did feed
Warlords shot down the noble prize

As red haired woman rise
Warlords fell in disbelief
What magic had been wrought
Made them tremble and stumble

She looked in each one’s eyes
Of their courage she was thief
Bowed in submission each one sought
To her whim they now humble.

Formula of Eternal Life

All the riches could save us
My child collect and discuss
Silver for a disease or curse
Pestilence gone with Jade in your purse
Gold against enchantment
Pearls for containment
Emeralds keep a spirit safe
Agate keeps away the wraith
Moonstone to keep your dreams
Lapis will focus you schemes

A few more to help you keep score
Affordable if you don’t mind a dirt floor
Rubies help against haze
Jasper prevent your daze
Opals to clean the eyes
Turquoise to find a prize
Tin to clean up your ail
Platinum for where others fail

A shipment of each
There is nowhere out of reach
Fetch each I beseech
Together their power I will teach

Wealth will misery end
Smell the future down wind
With each precious acquisition
You ascend to a new position
Choice you are now granted
Bias toward you they are slanted
In your days give each away
Regaled will your name stay
Upend the class to which you rise
But give too much and meet demise.

Writing exercises

Wan weasel wander wistfully where whims’ want wishful wonder waiting where weasels whisk. Weasels wantonly wail woefully when white whale wants wan weasel’s wares. Wan weasel weighs whale’s wants while white whale wrangles weasel’s wares. Wan weasel won’t wage war with white whale. White whale won wan weasel’s wares.

Lithe llama leads lackadaisical little lamb. Lucky Labrador lets lamb lead llama. Lenticular lush lands lure lamb. Little lamb leaves llama’s light lead. Leadless lamb lunches lustfully. Llama lacks leal lackey. Longanimous Labrador leers longingly. Lessons learned:
1. Let Labrador lead lost lambs.
2. Llamas lack leadership.

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Mouse

I roam the chambers of my house
In search of a little mouse
The mouse cleans with broom
Empty is each room
I look at images on the walls
Analyzing the little scrawls
Mouse has neatened and smudged
Yet some details he can’t budge
Ideals shine through bright
While inspiration is cloaked in night
I hear the past call out
Not one I return the shout
Mouse is curtain hanging
Hiding doors, windows, lighting
Out, I take candle
Darkness it will handle
Yet smells I will not mask
My thoughts and fears
Progress toward me nears
In the dark they cower
Nigh each knows its power
Mouse scurries to my feet
Louse reeks of deceit
I kick it out
On its way
I send a shout.
Here he cannot play

Departure – Final Chapter

Kit knew where they were going; it was beyond the Anjin Col.  It was far beyond the forest on the other side of the mountain.   He was charged with helping the Jaspert take the caravan to the city of GornStan, in the lands of the Fifteen Earls.  Those that signed on to the caravan had hoped to leave Saj-Graf behind.

Ertle was in a luxurious carriage with a young man by the name of Siwaldh.  The driver of the carriage was Zahar, the fallen.  The three had met one night at Ermore Inn after the days of the cloudervan.  They had agreed to leave Saj-graf and chase their fortunes elsewhere.  Though not a one revealed their past, they were certain they knew each other and the capabilities that dwelled within.

There were several lesser carts of goods from merchants Ertle had convinced to buy in to the venture and cover his cost of needing guards on the road.  Traveling in this class was Deylin Greyston, off to Pigback Pass to build another watchtower for the city.

As they got ready to leave the city two men approached the caravan and spoke to Kit.  One seemed to struggle with the light of day, and told Kit he had been a shut in and was now ready to see the world.  The other limped a bit but assured he could pay enough to convince Ertle to make space for him.  After giving them a quick assessment, Kit admitted them to the group.  It would be a long ride out and a few more hands would be nice with the troubles they may encounter on the road.

The wagons started to roll out of town by midday.  Kit looked back at Jit tower, it was the first marker of Saj-graf he had seen and would likely be the last.  Its majestic rise over the city would leave a lasting impression.  In his heart he would feel peace once he moved himself from the outskirts of town, past the farms and outlying ruins.  If he could shirk his duty and run once more off to the woods he would do so.   He looked down the length of the caravan and then back to the city one more time.

These cities were living beasts that he feared.  They grew without conscious and bread contempt amongst those that dwelled within.  Somehow they made people feel safe and secure, but for Kit, he was happy to depart and be free.

Demise

Nyo-ji watched as he entered his house.  He grew more uncomfortable with each passing moment as his guide lead him further inside.  The place was cleaner since he had last visited Nyo-ji.  There had been much planning for this moment and Nyo-ji was not above savoring justice in the rare times he could administer it.

“Just wait a moment, here,” his guide commanded. He missed the smirk that followed the order.   Nyo-ji had paid the guide handsomely for her part and it was now done.

As soon as his guide stepped outside the building the door slammed shut.  A voice from the shadows spoke up, “Sartow, you came looking for power.  I shall show you it.”

Sartow watched as little sparks of lightning started to bounce from timber to timber on the ceiling.  He could smell the burning in the air, though he saw no fire.  The dirt in the floor started to rise up like a thousand ant mounds forming and then collapsing.

Sartow ran to the door to make an escape, but it would not budge.  He ran to the window to try that and again it would not move.  The lightning now jumped between the mounds and the rafters, making audible crackling noises with each jump.  The smell of burning air made Sartow sweat with panic.

A large bolt coming down on him was the last thing that Sartow saw.  There was not time for him to scream, no time for him to feel, no time to repent.   The corpse was struck by numerous bolts as Nyo-ji’s anger was unleashed.  Nyo-ji knew Sartow would feel nothing from each successive blow, and yet hit him once for each person he had seen his scars upon.

Outside the house Cerridwen heard thunder from inside, but it was the least of her worries as she could not recall why she was at the house, let alone out in the open streets.  She quickly bolted to an alleyway and out of sight.