Traveling though the weather misbehaved
I second guessed entering mistralton cave
The air was cold and the rain bore down
And from the cave there wasn’t a sound
Shivering soaked I took my chance
Entered the cave and there at first glance
Stood a creature not much taller than my knee
Large sharp tusk were all I could see
It gave a light growl as I tried to hide my fear
As it came to the light I could see all its tears
And all of a sudden… I wasn’t afraid
So I got closer to the Axew I ran into that day
Saw one tusk broken bad as I began to get near
Touching it gently, I made my intention clear
With one firm pull I removed it with haste
And another tusk grew in, taking its place
It rubbed its head on my leg and let out a soft sigh
And from that day on, it never left my side