When the mountain quaked Like an elbow's nudge Like a shout that something is wrong The people awoke and Knew, yes, knew, that bandits had come
Shannon HaleRazo was sorely tempted to assert that all was true and he'd lost his horns and tail in a tragic childhood accident
Shannon Hale... If we don't tell strange stories, when something strange happens we won't believe it.
Shannon HaleOh land of farms and green hills mild Once formed by giants rough and wild With massive paws they gripped and tore With one great rip they formed the shore Where heavy boots left prints so deep Blue lakes remain 'tween summits steep The giants fought beneath our skies And from their bones our mountains rise
Shannon Hale