Dirty and crumped notes read in a child-like text
In blink of ai, and elf lay dead. Underdark is full of shadow. Is elf come back, is come again. You bring him to me, and street not run red.
Dirty and crumped notes read in a child-like text
In blink of ai, and elf lay dead. Underdark is full of shadow. Is elf come back, is come again. You bring him to me, and street not run red.