Chapter 3 Poem
The Green Wiz Witch set out one day
Packed her essentials and went on her way
With Sparkling Green Smoke to guide her through
She was on a journey to find the crew
The scenery changed as she walked along
Trees grew tall and flowers sang a song
A spell she cast to make it all bright
And her excitement grew with each sight
In a clearing, she found a crystal tower
Guarded by a dragon, fierce and sour
A spell she cast to make it sleep tight
Snoring it would, all through the night
But werewolves camesnarling and fierce
She turned them into puppies, a heart to pierce
Her heart now full of magic and a wave of her wand
She found her way to the tower, so grand
Inside, she learned spells and magic so rare
And discovered secrets that were hidden with care
But still, she knew that her journey was not through
The Green Smoke was there, guiding her anew