Have you heard the solemn tale? The one of Cranstone Thorne? To the afterlife he did sail A bard our world's heroes do mourn On a noble quest our heroes did go To prevent a dreadful attack From the terror we would know As the lich lord Acererak A terror our Cranston would never face Through the jungles he did tread Running a fool's race To the realm of the dead With his allies he bravely fought A monstrous teleporting beast Upon himself he did wrought Becoming the monster's feast Soaked in bardic blood His body ripped and torn The heroes minds, with rage they did flood Avenging their friend, Cranstone Thorne
