2 thoughts on “Prompt 11, Hour 11

  1. YAS!
    I started this one with the picture prompts earlier today…

    We Are Called to the Vale
    (a warrior’s song for Onweald)
    By Sandy Lender

    When burning fog of dragon’s breath
    swirls in the Vale’s pale morn
    take up your sword and shield, my lad.
    To the Vale, to war!

    When reach your village the stench
    of man-flesh burnt and torn
    take up your sword and shield, my man.
    To the Vale, to war!

    When farrier sees the burning rise
    and drops his tongs and forge
    take up your sword and shield, old man.
    To the Vale, to war!

    When the goddess’ horn fills the air
    a harbinger of news forlorn
    take up your sword and shield, all men.
    To the Vale, to war!

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