"A furore Normannorum libera nos, Domine" Fucking pansies, noone can save you from the Northmen..

"Your god died with nails in his hands, my god carries a hammer. Do the math."

I drink to my kinsmen, who sails now with Njord.

I drink to my kinsman, who drinks here no more..



If in your travel you encounter :

A Caldarian, hope that his tank will break
A Gallente , hope that his drones will get lost
An Amarrian , hope that his capacitor will drain
A Minmatar.... pray that his internet connection will crash