User:Shammiesgun/Ariden's Thoughts


 * Go Back to Foggy’s Death Tales

I returned to the entrance,

to find my men.

No longer safe,

as they were then.

Hooded figures,

surrounded the lot.

Then turned to me,

and whispered in thought.

Give us the artifact,

and leave with your life.

Deny us mage,

and you will never see your wife.

They stole my facts,

and used them against me.

I threw the amulet,

with no glee.

The black figures left,

as the light of day.

I went back to my men,

and we teleported away.

We were suppose to end in Stormwind,

but when off course.

Arriving at an unknown location,

by a strange force.

We were paralyzed,

unable to move.

An angry face,

did not approve.

He was an ogre,

a warlock at that.

He was big,

and really fat.

After a moment of silence,

he did speak.

Puny mortal,

so small and weak.

I noticed your thievery,

the ring you stole.

Give it back,

or end in a hole.

How can I tell him,

I gave it away.

For my small crime,

we are all going to pay.

Refuse you must,

little man.

No ring I sense,

keep it if you can.

I am hungry,

and the cauldron is boiling.

You and your plans,

I ended up foiling.