Aug 31, 2005 20:45
Double double, toil and trouble... all is not well in the land of those filthy demons. My spies are the best in the world, and I will not allow their training to go to waste. The wolves of Dai Shimeron begin to howl high in the mountain forests, ready to be unleashed among the scattered and confused herd.
I will celebrate tonight. The wine in my glass is low, sending glints of ruby colored light spilling across the white of my tablecloth. The time to retire is nigh, and I feel the desire for company.
Perhaps I will have the brown eyed youth this evening, so recently acquired from Caloria. I do so find the half breeds fascinating...