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Unexpected Pursuer - Prismattic Ascension

Unexpected Pursuer

From this vantage point
At which I stand
Quiet and alone
I can see everyone
In the courtyard below

For here I wait
Looming in the shadows
Above the eves
In the cool breeze
With eyes on my fellows

Someone screams
Chaos springs
A figure dashes
Down the lane

I sound my alert
And begin to pursue
Taking advantage
Of paths less traveled
I catch up to the brute

Aim a great leap
To land in the street
Now facing the fleeing foe
I waylay their escape
The surprise it sure does show

Of all the things
That they'd expect
It was not to see
An angry little halfling
Standing at three foot three.

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