Bjor

[Remyy 952]

 

There once was a dwarf named Bjor,

A dwarf named Bjor,

 

A true Dwarf at heart, he was 

never even fraught

 

Bjor once came across some poor,

Giving them his coin, 

He was told of a beat, ravaging the farmlands, and knew what he had to do

 

Traveling deep into the forests, 

Bjor prepared for war.

 

In the forests, he found a boar, the size of a hoar.

 

  They battles for a hundred days and niiights,

   But only one could win 

     As Bjor, began to tie up the boar

     Looking into it’s eyes, Bjor knew,

The poor had defied the nature’s core

Releasing the boar with shame, Bjor could hear her name

And returned to the poor, he rang

 

Spending a year with the villagers,

He taught them peace and grain,

And from then on the village lived free,

Free, from nature’s cane

 

Paragon Bjor was true,

Teaching us to live to Nature’s tune

[FloralHedgehog 410]

A barky halfling stumbled upon the song by chance as they visited the Hefrumm village, the wee man wiping away a single tear "Blessed be Brother Carrot, ye were me first 'n best student.”

[GoodGuyMatt 7060]

Siol perked a brow as he’d happen to come across the nice song. He perked a brow, a rare smile settling upon his face. The elf then gave a slight chuckle “Now that’s a good ballad” he said whilst nodding to himself.