rambling

ramblin' on!

living the tale of a lost soul and a wandering spirit

an adventure in a reddish brown cave

but we all play on!

there's the fiery warrior. 

she's fast and loud and impatient.

a red flame adorns her head

and a flames are how runs her temper.

her legs strong, fierce, and beautiful,

a single kick and you'll be made inferior.

the quiet cleric sits alone and undisturbed.

black clothing surrounds his hardened body

his mind is tempered and still

meanwhile the berserker yells every other hour

thinking of repeated jokes and raising her hair,

amusing the wizened rogue.

a rogue just as agile and deadly 

as she was mysterious.

able to jump into the walls and disappear,

her long and sinewy arms love and kill with equal dexterity.

standing tall with a half a broken back

the other berserker ponders how to hide his emotions.

his large arms swaying like a gorilla

but always trying too hard to be helpful.

Then in a deepened corner of the cave

sits the mage. so powerful she can cast a spell with just a look.

her aura pierces the minds of those around her

protecting those she accepts in her circle.

her kindness only matches her wisdom

So we must ramble on!

adventures await and enemies beware.