" - and there i was... longing for that deep melancholy of the plains, on my journey into the forest."

the rider

quinta-feira, 24 de setembro de 2015

"Entering the gate of the ancient citadel ruins"


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  1. “Strange epic figures await me at the colossal gates of the ancient citadel. I see caves probably inhabited before the time of man and beast... I leave now the grim forest and into plains of rest. Haven’t seen the owl for two days.”

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