Охоо, аз от кога си ги обичкам! Супер силни и прекрасни животни, бе! Евала, красавци! Направо ми е чудно що организират боеве с коне... Пилеят си времето да ги мъчат горките животни
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered, the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh. As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance, drawing power for a massive spell of destruction. With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul, Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him. As the words of destruction rose to his lips, a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds, weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky. On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands, and with one final cry, drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart. All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act. The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction. The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field. When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated. Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space. In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side. In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame, of Arokh the Hero and Heron the Mighty Rider of how they saved the world of Drakan...
I am back! My exams passed and I have loads of time now. I apologize to everyone for not being on. ;[ I'm back now though, thank god! ^^
~ I am with you, I will carry you through it all ~ ~ I won't leave you, I will catch you ~ ~ Whenyou feel like letting go ~ ~ 'Cause you're not,you're not alone ~
Ой, на български хич не ги знам как са Ако имаш впредвид Fresian или нещо такова... Ами май да xD
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered, the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh. As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance, drawing power for a massive spell of destruction. With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul, Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him. As the words of destruction rose to his lips, a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds, weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky. On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands, and with one final cry, drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart. All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act. The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction. The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field. When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated. Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space. In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side. In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame, of Arokh the Hero and Heron the Mighty Rider of how they saved the world of Drakan...
Мхм, фриезиец. =P Ти яздиш ли? Аз си имам една любимка, източно българска. ^^
I am back! My exams passed and I have loads of time now. I apologize to everyone for not being on. ;[ I'm back now though, thank god! ^^
~ I am with you, I will carry you through it all ~ ~ I won't leave you, I will catch you ~ ~ Whenyou feel like letting go ~ ~ 'Cause you're not,you're not alone ~
Мии, за жалост не Не можем да си позволим ама все пак съм им #1 фенка на всички породи коне
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered, the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh. As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance, drawing power for a massive spell of destruction. With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul, Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him. As the words of destruction rose to his lips, a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds, weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky. On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands, and with one final cry, drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart. All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act. The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction. The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field. When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated. Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space. In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side. In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame, of Arokh the Hero and Heron the Mighty Rider of how they saved the world of Drakan...
Ее, жалко. Забавно е. Днеска сутринта не можеше да се стъпи на плаца. xC И яздих в кръгче. xD
I am back! My exams passed and I have loads of time now. I apologize to everyone for not being on. ;[ I'm back now though, thank god! ^^
~ I am with you, I will carry you through it all ~ ~ I won't leave you, I will catch you ~ ~ Whenyou feel like letting go ~ ~ 'Cause you're not,you're not alone ~
Да, знам. Аз съм ходила на езда, ама рядко. Но беше яко. Ех, само да имах и аз.. Нищо, карай да е весело Ари аз отивам да си RP-вам малко в The Forgotten Knights xD
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered, the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh. As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance, drawing power for a massive spell of destruction. With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul, Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him. As the words of destruction rose to his lips, a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds, weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky. On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands, and with one final cry, drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart. All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act. The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction. The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field. When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated. Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space. In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side. In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame, of Arokh the Hero and Heron the Mighty Rider of how they saved the world of Drakan...
I am back! My exams passed and I have loads of time now. I apologize to everyone for not being on. ;[ I'm back now though, thank god! ^^
~ I am with you, I will carry you through it all ~ ~ I won't leave you, I will catch you ~ ~ Whenyou feel like letting go ~ ~ 'Cause you're not,you're not alone ~
Аз бях преди. Не знам защо. Все пак после ми омръзна..
I am back! My exams passed and I have loads of time now. I apologize to everyone for not being on. ;[ I'm back now though, thank god! ^^
~ I am with you, I will carry you through it all ~ ~ I won't leave you, I will catch you ~ ~ Whenyou feel like letting go ~ ~ 'Cause you're not,you're not alone ~