We Are Called to the Vale

(a warrior’s song for Onweald, part of the fantasy series I have in publication; this is a combo of two prompts, the pictures from earlier (I think prompt #5) and prompt #11 for a fictional place)

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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