To be paralyzed. For the body death. For the Dragon Slayer. For the memory. For the transfer of the trick. For the happy dragon teeth. For the sky. For the gods. I went to the bed. Take the bed. Save. For the blood drilling. For the best ruling to sell the room. For the gold tiles. For new clothes. For the level to sleep with GM. Eat legendary loss. On the private service!
This is an incoming oil poem that I don't even want to see on the forum. I feel very interesting!
It's really going back to the past ...
May it be in the same way in the legendary midst of the legend, let go!
