Twas the night before frostval

With the moon in crystal clear sight

And all heroes resting from their fight

The day had ended and became night

Even still, lore was filled with light



Twig and Twilly pranking chilly

With Zorbak always ending up silly

And Santy klaws plotting against billy

While Astea being all white and frilly



Twas a typical frostval eve

Not a Child in sight

Thankfully no chaos to bring blight

Be sure to rest for the night

To be fresh for the next days fights....and gift giving of course


Glad Tidings to ye, and be sure to have a very merry Frostval/christmas