Post by Largo LeGrande on Sept 9, 2004 4:05:24 GMT
Braedon moved closer to her and put a hand on her shoulder supportively. Though he didn't quite know what to say... Though he too somehow found this place familiar.
In the sky, the earth, and the beloved sea, The Knower of Truth hath appeared Look - The precious Winged One takes flight I shall tell you the wishes of time, I shall sing the tale of truth Listen - That precious voice spins the everlasting story