User:Shammiesgun/Another Night at the Deepwater Tavern
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This article is fan fiction.
The contents herein are entirely player made and in no way represent official Warcraft lore or history. The characters and events listed are of an independent nature and are applied for roleplaying purposes only.
The contents herein are entirely player made and in no way represent official Warcraft lore or history. The characters and events listed are of an independent nature and are applied for roleplaying purposes only.
Thanks for the story,
even if well old.
One less known,
out from the cold.
A lass named Sida,
lost her bag.
Asked a brave knight,
on knees in beg.
A retrieval was needed,
and was granted.
She rewarded the bag,
as the town chanted.
The knight was selfish,
and simply sold it.
Unable to understand,
her heart he bit.
Sida didn't survive,
the flood that came.
Even the bag,
was lost in shame.
Out in the swamp,
the bag you'll encounter.
With a sad woman,
truly a downer.
The lass disappears,
away from the vessel.
Leaving thee you,
to approach the nestle.
Take the bag,
if you must.
It won't matter,
it turns to dust.