The brothers rode through the cold night, but they felt not the chill. The coats and leggings they wore were woven of magical fabric.
Saturday, May 22, 2010
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The brothers rode through the cold night, but they felt not the chill. The coats and leggings they wore were woven of magical fabric.
Posted by Tempest Nightingale LeTrope at 6:19 PM
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