Our party escape the mine
We started our steady decline
We hid from a party of earthen
Our party's survival odds were thin
Our party escaped detection
The fighter had an infection
The bard started leading the way
Our party survived another day
Our party found an outpost
Where awaited a gracious host
Where would our party delve?
Our party's godsend? Silmerhelve
To be continued...
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