Travails Of Risqué (Part I)
By Craven Justice
To avoid the tribal shame
Marked by iron with the crescent moon
Falling into the sandy ravine
she traveled over Elentian plane
Pale of skin with hair of flame
Swordsmanship her claim to fame.
Risqué would meet her destiny soon
crossing over the last desert dune
to retrieve her leader’s valued heirloom.
she fought valiantly but did not keen
at least this dying would be clean
and she could join her goddess Selene.
