There was a house on Gavony
Whose walls held back the war
With corridors and lodging free
And always room for more
Two sisters manned the house all day
In aiding the forlorn
The youngest kept the sick at bay
The eldest, soldier sworn
Then came a day of reckoning
When all defences fell
A horde of goblins, sprites, and things
Approached to give them hell
The final hour with no assist
A time of misery
"Persist!" the eldest did insist
"And wait for company!"