Barrow Fields put me on the front line leave me with a dumb mind

love hitting ppl with The Mop <3

it was shaping up to a song! yes, yes, this one he'd learned recently, and as he walked the bard let his hums drop to a rumble in preparation, before his baritone rose to sing it to the empty fields and their mounds of pregnant earth;

jest laik th' seed~

ai doen't kno' wher' tchu go~

thro' diert aend shado' ai grow'~

ai'm reachink light,

thro' th'  struggle...

and he remained unaware of how he confidently stepped toward a hackle-raised yearling.