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Post by Val on Dec 29, 2013 21:48:58 GMT
heyyymtryoirdugfdghdfohuddgdgdgsdfsgdhosfgsdfsidfosdsdfdxvx7cu8uffsdgiousdfsvuix9e07fugvicxj9efsduhxcijk89yfdiohxcjk9dhuovjc fuck
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P R O M E T H A E N
The drakes are restless in the great roosts along the masts of Drakonborg. They sense something coming, coming for us. Coming for Midgard. The drake-riders
must once again saddle up and ride to face the challenge looming ominously on the
horizon, ever inching closer... but the current threat is no more than the first
warning flashes of the rising storm. |
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Post by Val on Dec 29, 2013 22:08:32 GMT
what does this do
yay
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