Our 'heroes' start their morning by looting some dead, an interesting thing to do after rolling out of bed

To their objective through the winter snow they march, our priest raised a animal guide dead by summers parch

Their little creature seemed to be a treasure hunter,the question though is it safe to take this plunder

In the winter they find strange skulls and dolls cursed, with banter and laughter alike well interspersed

what new marvel next shall our adventurers find, shall it bring them fortune or leave them in a bind?


6/2/2020