||Dansker for evigt
|Lives in the world of Faeo:
||1 year(s) 2 month(s) 4 day(s)
||With chocolate melting in your mouth, not in your hand ;)
||The way I feel sometimes its too hard to sit still
Things are so passionate times are so real
Sometimes I try an chill mellow down blowin smoke
Smile on my face but its really no joke
21:18 The fearless warrior CelphTitled  , displaying decisiveness and courage, leads Magmar people to victory in the Great Battle!
22:28 The fearless warrior CelphTitled  , displaying decisiveness and courage, leads Magmar people to victory in the Great Battle!
"HEy you, dont touch the mic like its aids on it"
With a load buzzing in my head, i try to get up. I dont know where I am, but seemingly in a dark alleyway. I catch the faint odor of charred flesh, human maybe, over the stench of puke and piss in the thick fog. Last I remember, I was telling Marie at the pub to stick a halberd elsewhere.I smiled deviously, watching drops of blood reflecting light off my hammer."Old hag, now this hammer would be more befitting of you" A couple silhouettes holding staffs appear, and I realize I must have been having some fun in this northern country. "Hope the stains come off though", I muttered as I grabbed my hammer to block a staff flying at my head. Puke soaks through my armor and at the moment of impact some flies into the mages helm, which he repugnantly flings off.
I know my is chance now. I order my Zorb to protect me against magical attacks as I make use of the time to activate the amulet of return, in the last second possible lunging at my Zorb and grabbing his front horn. A light surrounds us, and before the walls of fire and ice hit us we are gone, back in magmar territory. My hands are shaking. "Must be longing for some ale" I grin, already forgetting the trauma and making my way back to the pub.