(for hour 5—time capsule prompt—put in the world of Onweald)
The Chalice of the Goddess of War
More than four hundred years have passed
Since the wizard Hrazon accepted his quest
When prophets announced the lots were cast
And he placed her weapon in gold-inlaid chest
With geasa’n power he sealed its lid
To bury the treasure amid ice and cold
In the Sincfage Mountains where first it hid
Harboring a chalice with spells untold
Though thaws, thieves, waifs, and war
Threatened the wise wizard’s plan
Nothing could separate the power
Due a goddess and protector of man