The Chardalyn Dragon Epic

Poem

Vezzel deCanon, Bard and Son of Lord Arden, Grandson of Lady Aria renowned bard of the royal court of Cormyr, Bain of the Bloodfang Clan, Champion of the Harper, and Prodigy of the College of Lore after the battle between the Chardalyn Dragon and the Heros of the North

I

In the frozen north of Icewind Dale,

Where winter's grip is hard and pale,

A dragon lurked among the towns,

Bringing terror and burning downs.

II

Four brave heroes and a druid fair,

Answered the call to fight the lair,

Me Vezzel, bard of song and lore,

Wrenn, sorcerer with spells galore,

Yuli Stonebottom, fighter and warlock bold,

Alt, paladin of light and cold,

And Winnie, druid of the wilds,

Together, they marched with hopes high.

III

The battle was fierce, the dragon strong,

Its scales shone bright, its roar a song,

But the heroes stood their ground,

Their weapons sharp, their spells unbound.

IV

Winnie called down lightning from the sky,

Vezzel cast a fireball to make it fry,

Yuli's Eldritch Blast struck its left wing,

And Alt's sword broke its jaw with a mighty swing.

V

The dragon fought back with claws and tail,

And Vezzel took a hit that made him pale,

But Winnie shifted into a badger's form,

To avoid its strikes and keep the storm.

VI

Wrenn cast spells to damage and distract,

And Alt fought fiercely, never held back,

With each blow, they chipped away,

At the dragon's strength, making it sway.

VII

Finally, with a deafening roar,

The charylin dragon fell to the floor,

Its tail disabled, its jaw broken,

The heroes' victory was now spoken.

VIII

Exhausted and wounded, they stood,

Their epic heroism now understood,

For they had faced a dragon's might,

And emerged victorious in the fight.

IX

The people of Ten-Towns sang their praise,

For they had saved them from a fiery blaze,

And in the bard's tales and songs,

Their triumph over the dragon lives on.

X

So let it be known, to all who hear,

Of the brave heroes who faced their fear,

And in the frozen north of Icewind Dale,

Destroyed a dragon, their legend to hail.

XI

Their names will be forever known,

For they have earned a hero's throne,

Me Vezzel, Wrenn, Yuli, Alt, and Winnie,

A band of adventurers, brave and skinny.

XII

Their journey continues, their quest not done,

For there are more battles to be won,

But they will face them with hearts of steel,

And with their bravery, their foes will kneel.

XIII

For they are the heroes of Icewind Dale,

Their legend grows with each tale,

And their deeds will be remembered,

For they have faced the dragon, undefeathered.

XIV

And as they journeyed on, their spirits high,

New challenges met them, as they passed by,

From the depths of the Underdark,

To the heights of the clouds so stark.

XV

They fought against the demons and the undead,

And faced the darkness with hearts full of lead,

But their courage never faltered,

And their determination never altered.

XVI

Me Vezzel's songs echoed through the land,

Wrenn's spells left their foes unmanned,

Yuli's sword and Eldritch Blast,

Struck down their enemies, fast and vast.

XVII

Alt's holy light shone bright,

And Winnie's beasts joined the fight,

Together, they forged a path,

Through danger and strife, avoiding wrath.

XVIII

Their legend grew with each new day,

And the people cheered along the way,

For they knew that these heroes rare,

Would always be there, to answer the prayer.

XIX

So let their story be told,

Of the heroes, brave and bold,

Who faced the dragon in Icewind Dale,

And whose legend will forever prevail.

XX

As their adventures came to an end,

And they returned home, to their friends,

The heroes knew they had done their best,

And had faced every challenge, with courage and zest.

XXI

For they had battled dragons, demons and more,

And had emerged victorious, stronger than before,

Their bonds of friendship had grown ever stronger,

And their legacy would endure, for even longer.

XXII

So let their names be known, forevermore,

Me Vezzel, Wrenn, Yuli, Alt, and Winnie, the core,

Of a group of heroes, who braved the land,

And whose legend will forever stand.

XXIII

For they had faced the dragon, the frost maiden's bane,

And had triumphed over it, with skill and brain,

And their deeds will be sung, in many a bard's song,

As a testament to their courage, and will to belong.

XXIV

So let us raise a glass, to these heroes rare,

And to their epic journey, beyond compare,

For they have shown us what true bravery means,

And their legacy will forever reign supreme.