by aurumlupus » Wed Jul 03, 2013 4:28 pm
Nesossin nodded in response, and let his magic drop. Dark energy that had been slowly consuming his hand, faded away. "Alright, glad I could help." he said quietly.
Miabo smiled. "Go ahead, eat up." he replied, gently pawing it towards her.
"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."