Cupper

oh wow!!!!

ive been readin books of old... .the legends and the myths tar-gelly and his gold.... carandir with his gifts, Caraneth's control... and peter stroheim with his fists and clearly i dont see myself upon that list

Prince Vârdamir, Pharazôn, and Adûnakhôr all began to load their crossbows one by one as they sat near the entrance of Alduun, The capital of Idunia. "Alert the fleepers in Urguan" Vârdamir said. "We're going to win them the war, as promised..."

Vârdamir Auranion Harren Arthalion loved the invitation he got. He was so happy!!! He would click his clogs in a joy as he prepared for the wedding.

all my brothas daemons hail iblees.

Vârdamir couldn't help but smile, thinking of beautiful Adria. He loves Adria.

i ain readin all that bud.

Up or down? which one?

Vârdamir Auranion Harren Arthalion gently played his Adunian jawharp with a peaceful hum next to the White Tree, Caladhril. His authentic royal house Arthalionath clogs would proudly be heard clicking and clacking among the floor, as he taps his foot to the beat of the jawharp's art upon the ears.