Record Hall
After establishing your room and depositing all of your luggage there, you decide to take another look around, being more cautious not to run into any more snarling male badgers. You come across a large set of double doors. Your curiosity aroused, you slip through them and into the Hall beyond. You are in a long hall lined with shelves, which are stuffed with large volumes and stacked with papers. At a center table sits an old, wize looking badgermum, her paws are inkstained, and she holds a piece of parchment and a quill. She smiles up at you. "Come in, come in! We accept stories, poetry, songs, any type of writing you can make, and you will get from 5 to 25 points for it. Now time to get writing my dear!"
Badger Hall
Bedrooms
Biographies
Family Album
Secret Room
Back Hallways
The Hearth
Defense Squad
Brockrose's Bladesong

Battle blade that I do weild,
Truer than a spear or shield.
When times uncertain arise and call,
I lift you from atop the wall.

Swiftly bring an end to these
That plunder 'neath the woodland leaves.
Safety ensure for all here.
Make certain no vermin are near.

Call me forth, my battle blade,
Take me through desert or glade.
Guide me to the ones that need
A message for villians to heed.

Forever stand for truth and right,
An evil rouge's last earthly sight.

Brockrose Redstripe
Salamandastron

Look at that badger,
Look at his sword!
Can't you see he's a Badger Lord?
Mountain of fire, Salamandastron,
That's where that big badger comes from.
Lord Brocktree, Urthwyte, Urthstripe the Strong,
They all did justice to vermin who did wrong.
The mountain has a hare guard, strong and true,
The ways of battle to them are not new.
They are called the Long Patrol and are feared by,
Vermin like foxes who cheat and lie.
Big Oxeye, Twayblade, Tammo Fformelo,
All of them are as fast as arrows.
The westcoast will be free forever and a day,
As long as the Lord and Long Patrol have their say!
Send in your writings here!
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