An EPIC poem

"There once was a figure, clad in hard metal
Whose destiny not set, until he went mental
Geoffrey the late, soon met his fate
At the hands of the Badlands beyond the breached gate.

We will not forget, forever remembered
it can be thought that he was dismembered
Fearless in battle, never a sweat
to save their lives, he was the best bet

Do not dismay at the fact he is gone
sing and enjoy the message of this song
His name now and forever be known
for the elf whose courage was daringly shown

Geoffrey Dawn,
Geoffrey Dawn,
The greatest of heroes,
The greatest of men.

He forgot that the Badlands can never be slain,
he forgot that the Badlands will anyone claim."


The bard lowers his head and places his loot on the ground at his feet in a low bow to the passersby, one or two tossing a coin his way in the Syndhal streets. It would pay for is bread today. Nothing more. It was a sad song. A dreary song. And likely soon to be a forgotten song.

"for the elf whose courage was daringly shown"

Bubbles chuckles at your attempt to make him upset with stories of elves being in pain.

The nameless bard looks at Bubbles and holds out the hat with change in it.

"A coin for a song, sir."

PhoenixRhapsody wrote:

The nameless bard looks at Bubbles and holds out the hat with change in it.

"A coin for a song, sir."

Bubbles waves his hand forward and grabs the hat, lifting it up and putting it ontop of his tophat.

"Whatchu' gunna do about it. Bard."

The bard looks at the orc and shouts, "Guards! I'm being robbed!"

The sound of guards can be heard coming from either end of the street.