Sages went on thru rites...I studied a great deal the seasons of harvest. Particularly the calendar...you can align the reality of a day's activity and find when engrossed most exquisite, the means seems to brandish armor for engaging war. Nobility was in classic eras like it is today...territorial. Expansion stretched beyond a limb's reach, unfettered and virgin became accomplice. For every sword of smitten trade sheaths wreaths and liege is honor.
I must have been a helluva soldier in a past life because I just got about 50 days til' ineligibility. I know its clauses for waivers...at this juncture in time, I'm pleased to be on the wire. Sam N. Them sure know how to nail H.I.M. to a crosshair, though. I figure I can keep the mind stimulated with Da Murkan Guey and fix the audio to the Capcom cast, big league chew what I chew?
11/1/13
Pilgrimage
Posted by The Authority at 10:52 AM 0 comments
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