Season is Ice Reign

A vast silence reigned over the land. The land itself was desolation, lifeless, without movement, so lone and cold that the spirit of it was not even that of sadness. There was a hint in it of laughter, but of a laughter more terrible than any sadness- a laughter that was as mirthless as the smile of a Sphinx, a laughter as cold as the frost and ice. It was the powerful, unspeakable wisdom of eternity, laughing at the futility of life and effort of life. It was the Wild, the savage, frozen-hearted Wild Territory.

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Start Fresh

Should we delete all our roleplay story so far and start from the beginning?

3 comments:

Hey, this this is obviously the place to comment. no cussing, using God's name in vain, spamming, or threats. thanks!