During the downtime between casting spells and adventuring, Tienarth Tries his hand at rhyming. What he wrote is as follows: Regarding raiders, our band is best across the land.Imparting sabres, we slay the monsters hand in hand.With gold profuse, again swoop and then recoup.To introduce, as a group of six we troop.Woe is me, adventurer … “Tienarth Tries Writing Poetry”