The Tale of Trygve

This is the tale Of Trygve the jotun Who for little token Would risk his scale.
In the Frigid Wastes Laid a small village Ready for pillage By a Wyvern of peculiar tastes.
Trygve, ever affable, Warned the hamlet But much like a bandit He found himself damnable
So he wounded the beast But fell dead to the ground Only to be found And be loved at least

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