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Her Love For it Was Like A Plum
Her Love For It Was Like a Plum is a note carried by a Shadow-Cursed Pilgrim.
This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.
Properties
Books
Rarity: Common
Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
Price: 14 gp
Where to find
Dropped by one of the opponents drawn to Halsin's portal.
Text
Her love for it was like a plum
It grew so sweet within her tum
And with a wiggle of her bum
She set right out to see love done
A curse had made the land its lair
It lay o'er all like willow hair
Oh it could strip the body bare
So filled the people with despair
A Shadow Curse without a light
Yet she would kindle romance bright
And so in moony dark of night
She went to it bereft of fright
And hugged the curse, the wicked blight
Her love for it was like a plum
Then, so sharply, pain did come
It chewed her flesh like scrumptious gum
She trickled, she burst, she started to run.