I can see a party returning from a rough adventure, beaten and exhausted. Suddenly greeted by the tavern keep “ OH HEY HEY HEY!! IF it’s not my favorite hero’s!! Come sit down I’ll get you ales on the house!

The party looks at each other and smiles with relief that everyone made it out of that hellish journey together and alive. The tavern filled with people laughing and drunken talk, warmth from a fire and ale that fills the air.

Suddenly they hear music and the bards announce the song they will play Soldier Poet King. As the strings begin to sing and the drums beat, the restless party becomes calm and smiles at each other, they pick up their ales and hold each other arm in arm whilst singing this song.

As I gaze at the stars I am thankful that I found these crazy bandits I now call my family.

I scream to the bar keep, another ROUND FOR THE WHOLE TAVERN!!!