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In the bottom of ravine

Outside the dungeon they wait

When to go in by silently breaking through the gate

Mission will be hard

But great is the reward if they don't fail

If they lose the souls

All their attempts were to no avail

"The elf is walking out. This is our chance

Into the woods he goes with

Empty herb bags in his hands

The road is free - let's face the flames!

Yes, he's gone, but still there is the one in our way

It seems to seep, so nearer we can creep to it slay

Beheaded it must be, for on its neck hangs the key to the cell

We have to make haste or else we will be chased by this Krell"

In the middle of the room, in cauldrons liquid boil

All herbs, magic potions and spell books them will spoil

Ominous steams now arise!

Creeping now begins towards the sleeping eyes

Swords are sinking deep, they strike until it dies

Guardian is down - we'll free you, souls!!!