Those who wear it steel–believe me slow and clumsy because of my overweight. But if Walosi gave me this flesh is to give my soul a temple softer, stronger and sharper than any armor they may be burdened. I hoped […]
“Believe me, especially beware of those who have a wolf’s head! They are vicious rogues. And they are more cruel than the worst clap you were able to catch Lady Morwen! They move too fast so you can hit them […]
Nickname: nicoleblond Club (s) attended (s) – City: Club Sartrouville SFJ (78) – dwell in Marines (95) Forums : http://www.sfj78.fr/sfj/forum/ – http://alkemy.webkido.com/index.php How did you discover Alkemy? It must have been in 2008. I saw Igor and Barbouille a game […]
The four silhouettes progressed silently, enjoying the cawing of crows to hide their advance. It was unclear whether these Crow warriors had Thunderheart taken advantage of the distraction caused by their totem animal or by a strange stratagem they could […]
Abandoned Khalim, Naash, Aurlokan Orhöm and found themselves together. They strolled long, silent, gazing Mornea. The anger of their creative echoed in their minds and soon they had hardly conceive that they would be there to enjoy their work. This […]
In the beginning there was nothing. Emptiness. An immeasurable void, obscure. From there was born the great intuition. The persistent idea that there must be something. A powerful feeling, an absolute will to create. And she appeared. Born from its […]
He tirelessly walked the bushes in search of components for the preparation of his medicines. How he managed to do so ignores the surrounding fights? No doubt thanks to the voice that only he could hear Walosi. All Aurloks can […]
Fighting in swamps was not a problem for these peasant soldiers used to working in flooded rice fields of Dongdai. It was rather the smell of mold that inconvenienced them. That, and the stinging blood that toad! Again, he received […]
The Manitous spoke. Their voice is mine because thanks to Flint, I am their guide Oblaye Itse. The Manitous spoke and anger is brewing in their words. The Manitous spoke and their words soon reach the ears of our enemies. […]
– Advance Th’ry night is near and I do not want to stay in c’te forest … – Why qu’tu whispering? You afraid qu’les leaves hear us? – This is not the leaves qu’font s’bruit there is comm ‘a tissue […]
