11-27-2007, 05:30 PM
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| Tamerlane re-adjusted his large hands on the wall, following the stranger's fiery gaze to a spark of life in this ravaged kingdom. I've seen some it, he replied, and each area seems as desolate and rugged as the next, but nevertheless diverse. He paused, throwing his nigh-black gaze into the distance, where the horizon was harsh and craggy. What do you know of the city's history? he asked softly, their surroundings appealing to him further still. |