Kvetha, Shur'tugal Greetings, Dragon Rider

I Built Two Forges When I Was In My Teens. I Was Just Really, Really Into Metalworking And Making Stuff.

Your Troubles Will Always Bve My Troubles,so Long As Were Married.

Pain Is Pain. It Needs No Description.

The Trickster, The Riddler, The Keeper Of Balance, He Of The Many Faces Who Finds Life In Death And Who Fears No Evil; He Who Walks Through Doors.

Engaged In A Fiery Dance, Their Bodies Were Linked And Seperated By The Flashing Blades. At Times They Nearly Touched, Taut Skin Only A Hair's Breadth Away, But Then Momentum Would Whirl Them Apart, And They Would Withdraw For A Second, Only To Join Again. Their Sinuous Forms Wove Together Like Twisting Ropes Of Windblown Smoke.