young men? Im in the top 5 oldest of the spanish forum
Well, depends on the average age in the Spanish forum If it is, for example, 21 years old, you can be one of the 5 oldest at 25
young men? Im in the top 5 oldest of the spanish forum
my problem with this is that we deal with Indian and Zulu here. So rationalizing a SPANISH inquisition when there are nothing called spanish is ... not logical
Well, depends on the average age in the Spanish forum If it is, for example, 21 years old, you can be one of the 5 oldest at 25
well.. top 2 are granfathers!!
How about then instead hinting on it with sublety of a rhinoceros? For example:my problem with this is that we deal with Indian and Zulu here. So rationalizing a SPANISH inquisition when there are nothing called spanish is ... not logical
what does that "pink blossoms " refers to?
what does that "pink blossoms " refers to?
You tell us, you're the court botanist!
for me, the old man version its fine :b:
The great front gates of Ulundi whimpered in pain as massive Indian forces marched through them, among them were liberated sheep, rabbis chanting of peace and prosperity, mace-men happily smiling.
I was aiding Aivo and Tobias in medical duties today, collecting plants for remedies, binding wounds and being a moral support for the heavily wounded. It was rumored that the infidels were fighting bravely at the end, forcing our troops to regroup at the brink of destruction.
Later that day I traveled inside the majestic city of Ulundi. Masterless dogs were howling, houses were still burning, mothers were tightly hugging their remaining children, big and small. Many faces - both dead and still alive - were frozen in a silent disbelief. A young woman looked at us and asked how something like that could have just happened? After all, it was the SPANISH Inquisition, who was supposed to, expected by nobody, to steamroll through not only Indian lands but the realms that lie far beyond ...
Even in this ravaged state the villagers had a fuctionable Marked, wells and roads for both sheep-riding inhabitants as usual pedestrians. This was also a weird sensation. Something new and uncommon as pink blossoms in nearby gardens. What purpose had these trees?
Father presented me with judgement duties this afternoon at the remains of Ulundi Palace. I arrived as some of the zuluan court was trialed after being captured during flight through the sewers. By Indian laws he were the patriarch of a noble family and should being ready for execution by morning.
"So Mansa, what should we do with this bloke?" Father said.
I was looking out a former stained glass window. Observing the uncommon trees and panicking sheep at the streets.
"He is not a reckless youth anymore, but still young enough to be useful []. We need someone that know this culture and the land. I also remember that Aivo suggested we may need a new Court botanist as our died during the last battle. Maybe this one will do?"
As father turned his glare at our captive, I noticed a pair of murky eyes and a will of living on the captive. "What's your name, ser?"
"Magno"
sooo.. what to post?
Guess what I am thinking about