by ~Arokai*Rokujo~ » Wed Sep 05, 2012 6:57 am
She smiled as the hot chocolates arrived, she sipped hers greedily and a smudge of whipped cream stuck to her nose.
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x,xxInquisitor,x,x,x The elves trusted
x,That the world
x,,x,xAs it was
x, Would never change.
x,x,,xThis rubble is the
x, Legacy of that trust. ╚
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xxxx,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx,xHello, Im Arokai, but I also primarily go by Atlas!
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