A D&D Character
When one accepts the gift of mjød,
beware the Viking spirit
This is Part 5 of my character diary for Tuk, a monk adventuring through Out of the Abyss. Read the previous entry, or start with Part 1.
Sweetly, she stings
fruit of the colony
desired in robbery
by spear-bitten hands
Seduced into folly
is he who beholds her
the Golden one
her promise of foreign lands
a dirge for one of deeds undone,
of eyes gone strangely dim
another for a mother’s son,
yet no one mourns for him
machine or man, to destined land
the soul doth always fly
but most of all, a really tall
and super manly guy
Dissolving slowly,
Slowly dissolving,
In the Ooze.