Comments about Daimon Ferguson
With bow and arrow he wandered the night,
Deep in the Spine with the deer he must smight.
Then out of thin air appeared a stone of blue.
Where it came from he had no clue.
Until one day a dragon hatched by moon.
He raised it in secret, having not a clue what to do,
When two creatures sought to take everything he knew
In this he swore to seek revenge,
And with him came a man who told tales of dragons.