To those unknown, I've just got back from a 3 month stay in Berlin.

Here then is my first post since sometime in September and if it's already been done my apologies.

Marblehead bells ring, are you Dungeoneerin,

in Winteria, snow is glistening

take the nightsight,

survive the next fright,

Questin in a perlious illusionary land.

Gone away are the old ways,

here to stay are the causeways

We cast a TRUTH spell,

then descend a well,

Questin in a perlious illusionary land.

In the ruins we can find Hordriss,

Then pretend that he is umm...Harris!

He'll say: Are you willing?

we'll say: yes man,

We're now looking for an artefact;

when redeeming we just call thrice 'Malefact'

Later on, we spy Fear conspire,

as Treguard sits by the fire

We're unafraid,

of the plans that he's made,

Questin in a perlious fantasy land.

Marblehead bells ring, are you Dungeoneerin,

in Winteria, snow is glistening

take the nightsight,

survive the next fright,

Questin in a perlious illusionary land.

Gone away are the old ways,

here to stay are the causeways

We cast a TRUTH spell,

then descend a well,

Questin in a perlious illusionary land.

Questin in a perlious illusionary land.

Questin in a perlious illusionary land.