Calamity

Silent Sentry stands alone
Atop grey watchtower,
Peering into Darkened haze
While witching thoughts devour.

Icy gale piercing garb
Howling on the hour,
Drives her twice into the adit,
Keenly does she cower.

Sinister shade in the night
Treads amongst the flowers...

Deep within the mountainside,
Grizzled terror sleeps.
Once awakened from the dream
Will cause all wives to weep.

Miles away the Mage enchants
Unholy blade forged...