Ankyra Sound you were swept ashore like bottles holding prayers

lmfao

Ingram was swift to action, immediately coming up with his own interpretation of Lycaon's proposal that they denote their arrival here. i mean, he couldn't criticize him for his iniatitive--and he certainly couldn't critize the guy's penmanship. the golden striations rivuleting down the rockface almost resembled what Wylla's name would look like if it was in comic sans typeface.

Ly posed a look of humored disgust, recoiling when he noticed the outflow from his brother's pennywhistle steaming from the drop in temperature upon emission. "i think you have an infection, dude." he snickered.