Originally posted by Exabyte
*drops a curtsy*
mine day goes well, though i find myself confronted with the fact that i should go to see some play by Lessing today... and i do not really find the will to... oh well ermmAnd how be ye -- what news?
And -- what miraculous place be the Scylvendi Steppes 6'_'
i fare well...as well as can be ...
and yes go...see the play for the play is the thing
the Scylvendi Steppes
a vast open range in the north, peopled by a nomadic warrior race who live and die upon their swift and nimble steed...
feared by the Inrithi of the Nansur Empire
they worship the No-God of the north and scar their sword arm for every life they take in battle
and I...live among them 😛