The Moonskull Verses Canto 24
In the morning,
Torn, Shrub and River
entered Springburr,
brazenly walking in the open.
A curtain of dust drifted
from the ground and
suddenly solidified into
the shape of a blade.
Shrub looked to the end of the blade
and squinted as otherworldly
shrieks sounded.
The ground trembled as if a
great weight was dropped.
“Your foe is dead,” Shrub said.