In a tavern in Deepwater,
was the air a little hotter.
The guests their breath hold,
when the battle was told.

A Mimikry of every sound,
the bark of the hell hound.
Made half of the auditory cry,
fear in their eyes, no deny.

The heroic engage of Tyr’s Paladin,
brought extatic to the scene.
Holy prayers recited exact,
some holy power in the tavern to detect.

A black raven bard in golden light,
continiued with the story of the fight.
A back and fourth, smite and block,
and a sudden event hit like a shock.

The warlock wanted to end things fast,
life performed an eldritch blast.
Illusions of the bard supported the act,
some guests under table to detect.

The grunting of the hellhound spectacular,
cheers and drinks flooded the bar.
The lute played some drastic accords,
the entrance of the Mephiz lords.

With cantrips in stereo sound replied,
the full scene how they burned and cried.
When the fireball hit them, cast on first sight,
turned the tables in the fight.

The one immune to fire hit a divine smite,
the mighty voice of the paladin impressed quite.
Coins where tossed and the Kenku bowed,
the show was great, the tavern loud.

Battle fights like real from the Kenku bard,
not to be afraid is often hard,
but the emotions and experience is real,
like an adventure to feel.