Indy, Ragdoll Bard
28 mm scale
Tomorrow will take us away
Far from home
No one will ever know our names
But the bards' songs will remain
A bard's coin and living rest on their reputation, and Indy's songs and sagas are certainly well-reknowned. His passage through town always leaves behind happy, entertained folk purring a new song or two... and the occasional unexpected litter of kittens...
|Come, for the dusk is our own; let us fare forth together,|
With a quiet delight in our hearts for the ripe, still, autumn weather,
Through the rustling valley and wood and over the crisping meadow,
Under a high-sprung sky, winnowed of mist and shadow.