Yo-ho, what lies down below!
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
The deep crawling king,
Us bearkin still sing.
Of lost ones you've torn,
On teeth, they were shorn,
Below into dark depths unknown.
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
A fisher forebear,
A cub unaware,
The king claimed his prize.
All thought it unwise,
To swallow the fishmaster's kid.
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
A spear lashed with chain,
Her stance like a fane,
Thrown sharp, did it glide.
A thorn in its side,
Gutted, the salty king fled.
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
Keen Hook held the line,
Northbound on the brine.
The Deep Crawler brawled
Through Janthiri squalls.
Tossed closer to dark stoney shores.
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
A flash of white light,
Coursing, did smite.
The Deep Crawler dead,
Keen looked on with dread.
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
Washed up on the beach,
With blade in paw, breached.
The dead crawler's gut,
With fervor she cut.
Fishing her silent cub free.
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
Yo-ho, what lies down below!
Lowland Shore: Life in the Lowlands — Read all the books scattered around Lowland Shore. (5
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