Tread not into the fearsome nightBut pull the covers high,Step not into the wild dark woodFor the Hobbers are dancing ni — Robin Jarvis, The Oaken Throne
Tread not into the fearsome nightBut pull the covers high,Step not into the wild dark woodFor the Hobbers are dancing ni — Robin Jarvis, The Oaken Throne
Tread not into the fearsome nightBut pull the covers high,Step not into the wild dark woodFor the Hobbers are dancing ni — Robin Jarvis, The Oaken Throne
Tread not into the fearsome nightBut pull the covers high,Step not into the wild dark woodFor the Hobbers are dancing ni — Robin Jarvis, The Oaken Throne
Tread not into the fearsome nightBut pull the covers high,Step not into the wild dark woodFor the Hobbers are dancing ni — Robin Jarvis, The Oaken Throne
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Tread not into the fearsome nightBut pull the covers high,Step not into the wild dark woodFor the Hobbers are dancing nigh

— Robin Jarvis, The Oaken Throne
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