Icecreeper4 100 Share Posted December 22, 2015 In deeper green and bands of red, There is a land where home has fled. Built by hands long since dead. A home where the sons of Horen fear to tread. Look for for a black star away to the north, Your path lies in the book of breath. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
tilly 5115 Share Posted April 11, 2016 Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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