(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