In fear, the families fled from the paths into the darkest lands of their despair. When the darkness changed to gray, they returned to the world with new hope.
It sparked with life bathing the room in a serine blue glow almost like I was drifting below the waves of HÃ¢??roon Bay.
It is said that though the crown has always been passed through inheritance, no man may rule without the approval of the Archmage and the Guildmaster. (Interpretation I leave to interested parties.
Ideas ( Society/ Organization ) | July 5, 2003 |