A Witcher Valentine 2018 (Poem for the Witcher's Lair group)
A knock at the door,
Who could it be?
The head of the bath house, ole Sigi D.
With flowers in hand, and a limp in his gait,
He asks you to dinner, and he doesn't like to wait.
You meet at the 'Flora, and all gathered there,
Turn as you enter, their smiles they share.
For all those you know from this world we adore,
Raise a glass in your honor, and it warms you to the core.
Geralt, of course, and Ciri and Yen.
Lambert and Eskel, and ole Zoltan.
Regis and Ves; Triss Merigold too.
Who journeyed back from Kovir just to see you!
Yarpin and Iorveth, Milva and Roche,
Even Radovid came in a red gilded coach.
The Crones in the corner are as silent as graves,
As the Baron and Anna lead the dance on this day.
Priscilla and Dandy, strike up their lutes,
For it's time to make merry, and aren't they just so cute!
A happy Heart's Day to all of the Lair friends I know,
And many welcomes to newcomers, says the werewolf bowing low.
-Have a beautiful Valentine's Day, my friends! Whether your loves be real or imagined, enjoy this day to celebrate your connection to that which makes you happy and shine.