“Ghosts drift lazily through the night”

“Ghosts drift lazily through the night”

Ghosts drift lazily through the night
Drawn to the shed blood of the latest fight
Hurled are the spells, drawn are the swords
Dead are the overlords, and shattered their wards

— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) October 6, 2018

Over the river, and through the wood
We ride, to the castle gate.
Yet it is shut
And sentries unsmiling strut
For we have come too late.

— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) October 6, 2018

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