Since I’m waiting patiently for the Secret World Legends server to turn back on… time for bad fan parody poetry! Aren’t you lucky! In related news; posting may be a bit light today.
The Love Song of Morgaine ‘Morganey’ Jones
Let us go then, you and I,
To the Tower, defiant against the sky
Like a brooding castle from the fables;
Let us go, through certain ghost-demented streets,
From babbling retreats
To Filthy nights in purple-hued hotels
And noodle restaurants that fight nine Hells:
Streets that contort like a whispered argument
Of insidious intent
To lead you to an penultimate quest’s end…
Oh, do not ask, “What is it?”
Let us go and make our visit.