Integrity presents an ANSI by Nitnatsnoc meep! nit Oh jeez it hurts! Integrity The hunt had progressed and the chase was great fare in pursuit of the monster to marshes its lair We split all asunder in search of the beast for the one who could find it would warrant a feast My hounds drew me north but I saw in the reeds The behemoth s foul spoor and I reined in my steed Progressing on foot all alone without hounds I crept through the rushes with nary a sound With my blade twixt my teeth I discovered its trail I knew I was close my complexion was pale My breathing was haggard my body was tense But I knew I was right when I saw its great rents In the trees and the stones where its claws had been raked My knife seemed so small had I made a mistake But - oho! - there it was! The cacophonous noise that had made our best knights lose their pride and their poise! I approach d the cave this was all far too simple! I stepped on the ground never noticed a dimple In its sandy surface my hesitant footfall would trigger engulfing removing me withal The monster was safe for the hunter so smart had just made a misstep as his ground fell apart So soon was I gone neath the silt and the crud A small soggy patch of some pitiful mud Poem written by Cthulu of Mistigris Mistigris 0 Mud ansi by Nitnatsnoc op Blenderhead union of Integrity (803)345-6148 poem by Cthulu of Mistigris