By Garnellius the Bard
The K's were fighting one by one, hurrah, hurrah. It's all because of a greedy mask, he had his mind set on a task. Steal the pouch from brawling Kry.
But the klepto mask was yet undone, even though he had his fun. He looked in the pouch with eyes that yearned to count innumerable coins. But all he found was air, was air.
***Inspired by the true story***