Resfelm
03-04-2011, 07:49 PM
* I rest in the shadow of the Pharaohs perch. My twin upstairs enjoys the better view though...
* Snuggled up in the twisting tunnles of Melek’s Children. Under Yishku seek my glowiness!
* Atop my lofty Nithron perch, I gaze at the distant walls of Highmoore
* Ur-khamset has eyes in the lands of the Dwarven folk, seek me beneath his northern perch!
* Pass through the dungeons of Bakathuk to find me nestled in an ancient throne room. Red Dragon banner flutters above me. Beware the guardians..
* Survive the horrors of Kaerdan and skip through the portal to an ancient throne room under the banner of the Black Chalice. Beware the guardians...
* I worship the sun like the elves of old, now lost and gone, beneath the jungles through a sky of rock.
* In the mouth of the mother of Chal d’Ea I rest, listening to her lament pouring out into the sea.
* A seabound crescent moon, home of a city of chaos. The northernmost tip hides me well.
* Snuggled up in the twisting tunnles of Melek’s Children. Under Yishku seek my glowiness!
* Atop my lofty Nithron perch, I gaze at the distant walls of Highmoore
* Ur-khamset has eyes in the lands of the Dwarven folk, seek me beneath his northern perch!
* Pass through the dungeons of Bakathuk to find me nestled in an ancient throne room. Red Dragon banner flutters above me. Beware the guardians..
* Survive the horrors of Kaerdan and skip through the portal to an ancient throne room under the banner of the Black Chalice. Beware the guardians...
* I worship the sun like the elves of old, now lost and gone, beneath the jungles through a sky of rock.
* In the mouth of the mother of Chal d’Ea I rest, listening to her lament pouring out into the sea.
* A seabound crescent moon, home of a city of chaos. The northernmost tip hides me well.