Twas the Night Before Summerset

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The Night Before Summerset
Stolen and Re-authored By Ashyam

Twas the night before Summerset,
when all through the Ship
Not a creature was stirring,
Not even a skeever;
The stockings were hung
By the cargo with care,
In hopes that no scamps
would find there way there;
The Vestiges were nestled
All snug in their beds,
While visions of Skooma
Danced in their heads
And Razam Dar with his blades ,
And I in my bow
Had just settled our brains
For a long boatride below.
When out on the deck
There arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed
To see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters,
And threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast
Of the new waters below,
Gave the luster of mid-day
To objects below;
When, what to my wondering
Eyes should appear,
But Princess Ayrenn
With Busty good cheer.

DRAGON_KILLER_HUNTER

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Tucker3711

DEEP!