Alongside the wood elves and forest gnomes,
full of flavor with a sweetness unmatched,
live a people in their bright colored homes,
their light short race and woods strongly attached.
Dwelling with a tambourine, hand drum, lyre,
escorting the group with happiness and
recitation or song by a campfire,
a female bard with writings neatly punned.
This poet-singer with shoulder length hair
warns of strangers, has a pep talk to share,
trained on the road, she's now ripe for a scare,
writing 'bout the fellow warriors' walk.
Post battle hums and chants rise in the group,
gold coin and shouts sign to let out a whoop!
foto: Jan Ranft