Cured.

The warrior returns victorious,
Dark brown and healthy with a toothy grin,
She takes of her helmet
Letting her hair cascade down to her waist;

Getting off her mighty steed,
Returning and triumphant
From the war against Billy dragon
His flames now just a snore of slumber,

Happy of her return,
The audience opens their arms and hearts
To encompass and reminisce,
To cheer aloud and tell a tale
Of this warrior;

This warrior, who travelled down the yellow brick road,
This warrior, who fought the wicked witch of the west
And finally found her happiness at the end of the rainbow.