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Im here
Mar 25, 2007 18:12:37 GMT -5
Post by artemis on Mar 25, 2007 18:12:37 GMT -5
His ghostl;y banner billowed against the sharp wind as his pillars propelled him through an unclaimed terra. Soon to be his. He galloped at top speed over the hills and through the dense forests of the vast land. His mindbox was staified after a time of exploring and his voice bellowed, "Tis I! Othello, have come to this land to call it my own!" Tagged: Serpentine Hills A vast land with hills that curve in a serpentine, a term often used in horse-back riding. On the outskirts, the land has dense forests, were peredators dwel. Hardy banshees can live here, but forget about the weak ones.
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