These poems all pertain to a fantasy character of mine...Rvered Spillshadow. The first four all tell the same story about how he assasinated a noble in revenge for his lovers murder. The noble was having a week long feast by a major river...Rvered swam up the river at night and with incredible stealth snuck into the nobles tent and left with his head for a trophy of the kill.
Rvered Weeps (Rvered's own version of the tale)
Rvered Weeps (version by Rvereds friend Morngerin)
Rvered Weeps: Scythe and Blade (version by Rvereds friend Randallt)
We Guarded Well (Counterpoint by one of the guards Rvered fought)