At hall’s halfway, before our Chieftain’s oaken throne
Dragonden’s measure of stown booty has been thrown
Stowed in longboat holds over longer oceans, treasures by all owned
Underlings shared jewels amongst scarred troopers
With tattooed arms, striated with harm’s leys
At pelted breasts hung pendants devoting wearers to the Thunderer.
Alchemisland 
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