Tell me, by the faith you owe me,
Who is the lady? For I know thou lovest.
Murard Tecsergyn
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Murard Tecsergyn
"It was, by far, an odd group. Three young boys and a girl set out on April the 27th before the sun had even risen its full height above the mountains."
Thursday, October 14, 2004
...Hearts are worn in these dark ages. You're not alone in this stories pages...
