I feel a stony wind bite;
I see a claw of light;
I hear a hammer of doom.
Now, day becomes night;
An army descends soon.
What is this thing?
@Sablevarg A thunderstorm, perhaps?
I feel a stony wind bite;
I see a claw of light;
I hear a hammer of doom.
Now, day becomes night;
An army descends soon.
What is this thing?
@Sablevarg A thunderstorm, perhaps?
@Sablevarg Well, I may be a bit of a ringer: I have a graduate degree in medieval studies, so this sort of riddle game is not strange to me.