by aurumlupus » Thu Mar 08, 2012 5:00 pm
Sev landed and dismounted. He waved off the slave and put the dragon in the stables himself, making sure it was taken care of and giving it a quick rub down. He then headed over to Azsarah. "Well that worked out well Love." he said with a soft smile.
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more:
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
"Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale,
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man."
"And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything."