Stories from a Vantha's adventures

[Miria]

Where'd you go?

Stories about slavers isn't a very happy subject
Portrayed as cruel and unruly was their norm
Snatching people that are not informed
Checking her friend's house only to find it wrecked
The Vantha's suspicions to her dismay was correct
In his house a small partnership between Vantha and Kelvics took form
Though the mood between the three was at best lukewarm
Near Avanthal there hid a cave unchecked
In came Miria, the Icewatch Sliver, Ettan too!
Picking berries outside the cave they set up camp
Sentry duty was given to the archer as the kelvics went inside
Meeting the villians, fighting close quarters cramped
Facing her own opposition Miria already knew
Her friend already gone. Her search would have to go worldwide

[Miria]

Know your archery: Powershot

There once was an archer of great renown
High up, across the sea in the Inarta land
Many stories portraying her strength of hand
The huntress Hannah was quite profound
Running through the forest without a sound
The only known truth about young Hannah was her brand
Many a Hannah's arrows ripped through people unplanned
Legions came angered trying to run her down
The way she got away was akin to a jaunt
And through the woods came a whistle
Her pursuers dove and scattered from the noise
Tearing flesh and bark went her missile
From afar young Hannah shouted a taunt
Maybe next time boys