Poems of the Pine: Weathertop

In this week’s piece, we head to the Lone Lands to recapture Weathertop.

Book 2 – Weathertop

We head to lands
Lonely and dry
And find there Candaith
At a camp near a hill.
Weathertop it is called,
A most windy peak,
From where you can see
For several leagues.
 
He sent us to slay
Several orcs
Who sought to storm
The summit of the winds.
Yet more did come
Who moved to the height
‘Til we slew a troll
To send them away.

Next time, we meet a wizard in a brown robe.

 
Pineleaf Needles