Craven's Race

Ref: 1 Cravens Race a stream running through Tridracus
Ref: 2 Cravens ride to battle
Ref: 3
A popular drinking song
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Craven’s Race (song)

We—- drink to honor each new sun,
from the kegs of Bast to the fey hill clasp
Stomp your feet to the thunder of the horsemen’s run.

One drink each for the old rulers cups upon the boule,
both raised and set will lead the way as long as they’re not drinking.

(Chorus) 
The kegs of Bast are a wonder
built by men and filled with thunder.
Pass the key, and tap the keg for Craven races on.

drink to call forth the brave who pull the souls along the race,
the blood wall is now risen and they hold the bloody hasp;
the Craven’s men are wild, strong and all are grim of face.

Revealed are the horde who stand frozen before the fey
The music calls to feet and sword but terry not to dance
pass quickly on without a thought to drink another day

Three nights to drink and bleed the casks and honor the ale,
Honor also the lady at feast and the fool but none if you’re not drinking.

(Chorus)

a stronghold greets the weary for one night of rest,
share your ale with the maidens but only if you are drinking.

(Chorus)

A drink for the lady who bears the water and as she bows her head,
down into the receding froth and up again no slowing now
Craven’s horsemen come and their anger will be fed

The horsemen have come to lend their best.
Move the table and the chair for the final dance
leap with faith beyond the breach for soon we all will be drinking.

The kegs of Bast are a wonder
built by men and filled with thunder.
Pass the key, and tap the keg for Craven’s race is won!


Craven's Race

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