Oh, listen to the tale of Zom Falbu. The roads she traveled were old and new. Here now, here then, and sometimes when, she shifted her shape to help quite a few.
Strange Donkie Ledger once did go in search of the Princess Lorelei Lo. His oratory flourish did little to nourish the bird witch’s hope of a journey not slow.
A portal from Earth opening on Boad, The Well of Shells isn’t much to behold, but jump right in, and you’ll begin to travel the interdimensional road.
A young cartjagger named Avado, off on a secret quest she did go. Through a Skrabble rock cave, o’er a mist shrouded wave, a treasure of answers she soon would know.
Motty, the hollowite nanny? Why, the length of her tongue was uncanny. With consummate ease to the tops of the trees it flicked with a bo bonny banny.
None can compare to Rindle Mer with her frothy shock of orange hair. You need not ask if she’s up to the task. She’ll revive the Woods with seconds to spare.
The last of the roamers was Lace. She had a most serious face. She wrote many stories of Boadlian glories. For a thousand years none took her place.
Beloved by all was Lady May of Orrun from Cloud Castle City to all places foreign. Her grace and her style caused many a smile on many a face to be worrun.
A nester musician named Frad was positively mad to unravel the mystery of a hutkeeper’s history. To do so would make his heart glad.
A champion Princess and hopper, Lovey was also a stopper. When she bounced on by, she drew every eye and stilled every tongue, as was proper.
