Lost in her dreams Drieske hears a voice,
and then she opens her eyes by choice.
She lifts her head and looks up at her Knight,
smiling in joy, in pure delight.
Pulling him close in a sweet fierce embrace,
she whispers "I really don't want to leave this place,
but you are right, we have to get ready and run,
let's go out on this quest and share some fun!"
Together they get dressed and head down the stair,
the sorceress ruffling fondly through her Knight's hair.
"Hello dear lady Rwhen, a good morning to you!
Tell me, how can I help you, please do."
Rwhen and Drieske get busy with some food,
humming and singing softly, in an expectant mood.
Eggs and sausages sizzle in the frying pan
and a delicious smell wavers to the men.
After cleaning up, she walks outside and stops to stare,
thinking about her lost steed, her precious mare.
How can she go on a quest without a horse,
But then her face lightens up, ah ofcourse!
Boldly she walks in again, and searches for MiLord
He has horses, outside in the meadow, a whole hoard!
"Ayslhyn, do you have a minute, could I speak my mind?
If you would lend me a horse, that would be so very kind..."
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