T'was the night before Hearth's Warming
And deep in the castle
Two sisters are resting
From holiday hassle
Their gift was prepared
The party's tomorrow
But without their teacher
There will be much sorrow
Days ago he was sent
With the Pillars to fight
They hope he'll be back
Before Hearth's Warming Night.

NOTE: The story itself is prose. I just felt like writing the description as a poem just for the heck of it.