May 16, 2009 12:50
[In the fabled center of camp, there are two countries looking rather out of place. It might be the armor. It might be the cloaks. It might be the general BATTLE-READINESS.]
[Or it might be the figure behind that wall over there, hiding from them.]
I could have sworn he went this way.
((Poland, Lithuania, and Prussia are deaged. Come poke at them. o/ ETA- We're back!))