Opal Grainwind Chapter 1
We wander the wilds
tracking our prey
those fools that stole from us
They raided our home
those fifteen fiends
They will pay for their crimes
We dare not engage
We are but five
determined hunters fierce
We have a bold plan
to slay these fools
We’ll use the Demon Plague
Our village suffered
as did the rest
all folk are victims, true
Our arrows are tipped
with dire poison
to kill a man quickly
The trail has ended
our prey is near
We draw our vile arrows
Five arrows strike true
their wounds are slight
but soon they fall down dead
We released their ghosts
from their bodies
but quickly they returned
They woke from their deaths
demons they are
no longer living folk
They noticed their friends
soundly asleep
the demons set to work
The demons busy
slaying comrades
We sneaked into the camp
We gathered the loot
sacks of bottles
our fine Coastend whiskey
Alas, the demons
murders complete
then turned upon my group
We five were attacked
by our folly
fifteen demons we made
We could not succeed
I took my loot
and fled into cold night