Moss-burdened trees and lush ferns soon gave way to thin copses of trees sprouting along rocky trails. Grey stone erupted out of the earth, wreathed in gravel that crunched and slipped under their...
Type: Posts; User: Erirag the Poet
Moss-burdened trees and lush ferns soon gave way to thin copses of trees sprouting along rocky trails. Grey stone erupted out of the earth, wreathed in gravel that crunched and slipped under their...
“Korua! Feitha ten'amin!†The elven girl called. The path before her was shaded in soft pink light, the leaves above her like the stained glass of a cathedral. Here and there patches shone in...
If you have a PS1 and can find it or if you have a PS3 and get it off the PSN, my all time favorite game is Suikoden II. It was basically perfection so...
Sorry about all the cleavage, I'm too lazy to crop.
Erirag Songcrafter did not have a hero's funeral. She didn't even have a casket. The elves leave pageantry for their own, after all. She was laid to rest deep within the very forest she'd fought to...
Updates in gray. Original Profile here
Name: Erirag Songcrafter; The Poet; Smasher of Podë's Echo
Age: 39 ((This is still considered young by Orcish standards, the equivalent of someone in their...