![]() ![]() I could see nothing but the blackness of mine own skin. When i finished, i put my clothes on and got out of my bunk bed. I awoke from a deap and lusterous slunder. 12 december, 1276: from the diary of baric varich the old bear donatello. ![]() ![]() When he had finished eating his cereal, he stole thre reusted halfhelm from he dead shoe cobbler. Bleric witch project was his name, ll was his game. He sasid to me “ser? Milady? Is a broken bird a ravaging dog, with or without a ravaging hound helm? You are mine now, fight your family and friends and akin, beneath the bannre that you reconise” cleric donnarien then turned aside and gallponed into the knights. Lightning lord was his name, lightning loord was his game. If a broken outlaw was a bird then many types of birdlaws some sea eagle som e more less than pennywhistles. A broken man streals from the bitch and gives to the him. Every oultaw is a hound dog at heart, and zeous the lightning lord at soul. On tha day the fivepenny king stood over me and said “rank up men, i am your lord now” his amrs steady, knees weak, pennies sppppacghetti. If i were a brokwen outlaw i would be a brokem man in the war f the fivrpenny kings. If a broken man is a n outlaw then it is more less thsan more then more then more then more less so. ![]()
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