Happy Rovers In The Dark Day!

Wherry Hatchling
Watch out for wherry hatchlings!

What shape was this who came to us,
With shadowed eyes so ominous,
With mouth so sweet, so poisonous,
And tortured hands so pale?
We saw her wavering to and fro,
Through dark and wind we saw her go,
What called to her we did not know,
And felt our spirits fail.

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