Greetings, friends.

I have only one question to make. Why should the mighty dragons encased in armour of white pearls, or the dark warlords surrounded by ancient spirits of the dead cease the natural drive to be rid of the other because of the baying of a feeble forest lamb?

Also, open spaces in the poetry contest are filling up. Thanks to all those who participated so far, but the more people who enter, the more money will be awarded. Spend 15 minutes to take your place in history and enter a sonnet. Read post 2921 for details.

May evil guide you on your path towards greatness.

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Miraman, in the year 234 AF.