Brendan J.:
1. It is time now to recount the greatest legend of the Heroes Four!
Brendan J.:
2. "Sooth!" cried Syrelia, as Gunthar looked on, at the outset of their journey.
Brendan J.:
3. Ere long the Four and One had made their way into a deep and thick-vined forest, the likes of which none had ever seen.
Brendan J.:
4. Their harrowed course led down, then up again, and soon our fair adventurers stood upon a narrow span stained with age.
Brendan J.:
5. "Nevertheless, the sun is setting," said Wry, "and though I rejoice in darkness, so might the hungry denizens of this land."
Brendan J.:
6. But when they woke, the Heroes Four found the very stone beneath them crumbling away!
Brendan J.:
7. Moments later, our champions found themselves shaken but unharmed, soft greatmoss under their ironshod boots.
Brendan J.:
8. Rejoicing, it may be sure, in the sweetness of life snatched from an untimely fate, Fat Pony rolled in the grass for a while.
Brendan J.:
9. But foul subterfuge shall ever lurk, and lo, in moments it had caught our dear adventurers asunder!
Brendan J.:
10. Whence now the noble expedition, you may query?