Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627072353/@comment-34078162-20190703095720

Me: Okay... I know a good one. (Ahem...)

The sky is dark, and the hills are white,

As the Storm King speeds from the north tonight

And this is the song The Storm King sings,

As over the world his cloak he flings.

Sleep, sleep, little one, sleep

He rustles his wings and gruffly sings,

Sleep, little one, sleep