Countless hours spent looking into the abyss, the first time I have been to the ground, I hated the thought of finding myself at the last post again, I could not bear another time away from the place. It was like a second home and then I could not be anywhere apart from there. My guide was an obese dwarf named mutton, he smelt of stale milk and defeated memories.


Publication Date: 10-04-2011

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