tempestletrope "Correct you are, Gudd," laughed Oceanus as he hovered before them. "You win the prize for thy guess. Thy gain is death."
Saturday, May 22, 2010
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tempestletrope "Correct you are, Gudd," laughed Oceanus as he hovered before them. "You win the prize for thy guess. Thy gain is death."
Posted by Tempest Nightingale LeTrope at 6:27 PM
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