Nocturnal Slaughter Toast*In den Thread stürm*
*Fäuste in die Luft reiß*
*mich durch Legionen an feindlichen Ritter-Gegner schlachte*
*laut schrei*MANOWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!!!
Black clouds on the horizon, great thunder and burning rain….
:mrgit:
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The world is grey, the mountains old The forge's fire is ashen and cold No harp is wrung, no hammer falls The darkness dwells in Druin's halls