The Dwarven Ale Quest

Through mountain pass and icy field
For ale no king would ever yield
Our hero rode through storm and frost
To bring the brew that legends lost

Giants stood by the cellar door
Their roars like thunder's battle score
The cask was sealed with runes so old
Its froth worth more than minted gold

But then above the peaks so high
The eagles soared across the sky
They seized the cask in talons tight
And brought it home by feast that night

No barrel rolled, no mug stayed dry
The tavern sang 'neath moonlit sky
For in the end, through frost and gale
The eagles brought the dwarven ale