Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131218233902/@comment-24280666-20131220222407

(im so sad Ferrin is dead.)

Nesros returned with a bag full of 100 ash yams. "Here." said Nesros as he handed the bag to Tobias. Nesros pulled out his lute and plucked some strings and began to sing. He had a good voice. A voice that made yyou think of home.

So yes I'd be a hero and if my wish was granted My life would be enchanted, or so the stories say. Of course I'd be a hero, and I would scale a tower And save a hot-house flower, and carry her away But standing guard there'd be a beast, I'd somehow over whelm it, I'd get the girl, I'd take my breath, and I'd remove my helmet.

We'd stand and stare, we'd speak of love, we'd feel the stars ascending We'd share a kiss, I'd find my destiny I'd have a hero's ending, a perfect happy ending. That's how it would be.