The harsh black beer coursed down his parched throat. Ragnar, took another hefty swallow, and finished the flap to the cheers of his audience....
Aaaaahhhh!
Tis I Ragnar who tells it.
The blood suckers dead, the heroes climbed the shaft of smooth sorrows. The pipe soared into the tower of stone climbing ever higher. At last, a mile above the ground flickering sunlight could be seen. The heroes clambered out. The pijnacle of the spire an overgrown jungle, and facing them a sight to behold. The everlasting flame atop the ruined tower of despair.
It is I Ragnar who tells it
Swiftly the heroes sent their best scouts into the spire to seek out the lost artefact, Dong accompanied his comrade Deathsave the Red, as the others waited poised and ready for action they all knew must come. The two scouted the tower, an old and decayed structure smelling of decay and ancient death. The Larcenous Deathsave spotted the ancient chests immediately, and moved towards them, the completion of their quest at hand!
It is I Ragnar who tells it…
Twas then tyhat many things happened at once. The waiting heroes grew impatient for the return of their comrades and broke cover, Jayne running quickly fo for the tower, Dong the mighty spotted movement and braced for the inevitable impact of attackers and shouted a feeble warning to his comrades as Bitofaslap The King of the Terrafolk summoned his legions. The Terrafolks attacked the exposed heroes, piercing them with blade and claw, Jayne narrowly avoided death as she twisted away from the attack, but Bing the Mercilous was not so lucky and quickly succombed to the assault of the enemy King.
It is I Ragnar who tells it…
Dong was torn, protecting his roguish comrade or entering the fray to help his friends, then reinforcements arrived... The Stirgehand stood forth and carved a way through the Terrafolk, finally grappling the King and pitting strength against strength.
The heroes rallied and destroyed the remaining Terrafolk leaving the Stirgehand to finish his battle with the king. But the might lizard warrior was failing! Pierced by many wounds, he would have succombed were it not for the late arrival of the Tashan and Dong, both heroes stuck the King repeatedly and causing mighty wounds, until at last the heroes prevailed, and the King fell, thrown from the tower, by the listless Stirgehand.
It is I Ragnar who tells it…
But what I hear you ask of Deathsave? The tales will tell that the mighty rogue had persevered throughout the fight to open the chests, and secured the prize. His single minded devotion bordering on unnatural, as he used his devious tools to defeat each lock. But disaster struck him. A devilish trap triggered and the hapless rogue was struck down is a poison so profoound that only the intervention of the gods stayed its course.
The heroes were safe, their mission sucessful and one step closer to bring an end of the soul stone.
it is I Ragnar that tells it.
Ragnar paused again. The applause and whistles greeting his finale, he stepped down from the stage to sup and take his ease. No doubt he would be called again, after all the more amusing parts of the saga were to come...