Perhaps it is best to never read poetry scrawled on a cave wall.

For one, it will most likely attract attention, such as the stinky men who dwelled inside of the cave. Another, it's generally very,very bad. I probably will not sleep tonight due to images that can no longer be unseen dancing amok.

I asked one of the stinky men before they attacked if one of them wrote it, in hopes they would exacerbate further on what they may even be talking about. I did not get a response. I kind of hope so, as to feel good about getting revenge against wasting our time like that.

Maybe I'll ask the halfling we captured when he wakes. I doubt it though. I'd rather not think about that filth again.