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
