Chương 367: 8.iii

Your scratchings are densely most queer, Though the wound in the ego drips clear Oh how that fool of a baron. Chose this hermit to patron Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. And study the wyrm you sought dear. Now if favors you think I still owe, I've got leeches down here in the flow They're quite eager for kisses Is it them, your face misses? Why don't you dip in so they know? -Ballad sung by frogs in the Uloghai Bog