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amberwing
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Dec 11, 2009 12:25
As you step into Icecrown, the outside world diminishes; there is no more sky, no stars, no wind. You are enveloped by
the breath of frost on the air
, and the clatter of bones in the cavernous distance.
gaming
,
music
,
world of warcraft
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