[22:36:58] XIRUSPHERE > you're my unicorn
[01:42:19] Hra Neuvosto > lir is the broest of the bros

[20:37:46] Vaeline > lirael is the ultimate judge of thigh size
[20:37:51] Vaeline > her word is law

[19:42:59] Lirael Dyrim > HRA WHY ARE YOU BLACK
[19:43:23] Lirael Dyrim > WHAT IS THIS
[19:43:44] Hra Neuvosto > too close to sun, fml

I know a hall standing
far from the sun,
In N\xe1strand:
the doors to northward are turned;
Venom-drops falls
down from the roof-holes;
That hall is bordered
with backs of serpents.
There are doomed to wade
the weltering streams
Men that are mansworn,
and they that murderers are.