• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 06
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Cool is the head of the classical sage
Who dares chance the Forest of Baryn.
Strong is the arm of Protector-cum-Page
Who’d spare nosey scholar from harr-mmm.

Black is the air between nefarious boughs
With web-mist for undergrowth too,
But death is the hollow which Nature allows,
Where reigns cryptic Ossacerv, Hugh.