passage to blackacre 9

cerulean all rune read
confess from some dread forsworn

alas we are masters of war
our rubric tattoo & song

a web of unfettered greed
no fan yet collapse with all

the duel between truth & lies
brings death to both recipes

The Hairy Who.

Make haste, Morgenstern! If we make it to the citadel before nightfall there will be glory for us both! pic.twitter.com/mCq1BX8flC

— Amy Schellenbaum (@acsbaum) February 19, 2015