Eald Regn
Aludra
"The beautiful sound of music, the thunder in the distant landscape, a gathering of rotting shadows, to the pestilent decay of time. A moment for the black clouds, to rain upon the old soil."
"The beautiful sound of music, the thunder in the distant landscape, a gathering of rotting shadows, to the pestilent decay of time. A moment for the black clouds, to rain upon the old soil."