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Epiphany

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Tiny Hut

Sung to the tune of Milkshake....   My tiny hut brings all the adventures to the yard   And they're like it's better then yours   Damn right it's better than yours I could teach you but I have to charge   I know you want it The thing that makes Long rest so warm and cozy They loose their minds the way I hide. I think it's time   La,la,la,la Get the tent up La,la,la,la The party's waiting La,la,la,la Warm it up La,la,la,la Get inside   My tiny hut brings all the adventures to the yard...   *song repeats/is hummed as Epiphany dances around in circle for 10 mins casting tiny hut*

Fists so blue

Oh Morgana so pretty and blue won't you punch a thing or two?   Shadow step here, shadow step there now you can go everywhere.   Don't forget to feed Growly a portion or two.   Oh Morgana, oh Morgana so pretty and blue won't you punch a thing or two?   Hit someone's chest here a face overe there, oh how your fists fly everywhere!   Oh Morgana, Oh Morgana with fists sooooo bluuuueee.

Nala's song

Nala, Nala so big and strong. Oh how we admire your beauty and brawn.   Carry me, carry me everywhere. Keep me safe and sound. Smash a door here, turn left there, we go everywhere.   Hit em up high, I'll stab them down low. You can have the final blow.   Nala, Nala so big and strong. Oh how we admire your beauty and brawn.   Careful, careful, let me light up your sky so everyone can see your battle cry.   Crash, smash, stab and smite. Leave no enemy's in your sight.

Dungeon Muses

Down, down we go where this dungeon ends nobody knows.   Dark and dank, what treasures will we find? Maddness, maddness but nobody minds.   Dwarfs, Demons and towns so shabby. An elf named Willow, and a bear named Growly.   Voices, voices swirl everywhere. The darkeness is driving me mad, sunlight, sunlight no where in sight.   Down, down we go where this dungeon ends nobody knows.   Make a deal here, make a deal there. The toll is required everywhere. Skeletons and sounds that go bump in the night laying in wait for their just delight.   Huddle, huddle, close in the hut. Rest your eyes, say your prayers we aren't going anywhere.   Wake, wake it may be day break. We need to go down, down to the end, where it is nobody knows. On the hunt for the Mad Mage we go.

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