That a deed was chosen, but not a day ...
Keele Zeibel Wrote:I call upon all the guilds of Rune-Midgard.
I am a smith of some talents at the forge, but none on the field.
I ask if one of you would accept me on the WoE of Sunday, so that I can charge and die to fulfill my promise, if the guild would proclaim their conquest in the name of my love, Princess.
Maybe it's better in the end
That your hopes don't regain
For it could never have been
Now you can stop pretending!
