MemoryPretending someone else can save me from myself.
Woot ! Its been about time.
Starcraft 2.
Raszagal-A Tribute LamentationI can only imagine and relive... the tale that was the epic experience of a true matriarch born of Fate intertwined with the immortal legacy of our people Whom she was destined to lead us into our nomad exile An Exile Adun which that has blessed us, a redeemer pathRaszagal-A Tribute Lamentation
Alas, cruel as Fate is Mind and Sanity she sought naught For which blame on our mortal nemesis In the moments that was her final, Her wish echoed in relinquished relief of my mind, A dull blade which bloodied the stain of countless foes... Now embodies the genocide of her own destiny
Leave I did..
Noa Swordsaint"Who are you ?"Noa Swordsaint
" I am you," echoed the voice from beyond the hollowed cavern, " I am without form. With taste that complies with emotion. I am demi-existent. "
" Who are you ? " Noa asked once more, the anger and frustration quaking and rattling the rings of the battle straps.
" I am that you sought."
" A coward who will hide in the shadows to deny our sacrifices for help ? Preposterous ! ", casting her sheath and battle mail clattering across the stainless marbled floor.
" In times of genuine need,... yes. "
"Show yourself ! " demanded Noa. This time, not hiding h
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