“This victory was brought by the courage of Keith and the Wind Master! their agility was honed like the razor's edge of a new sword, eager to taste flesh!
From out of the mists of dawn, comes a lone rider. Black is his cloak, black is his heart, and deadly is his game! Ron Walker, swear the blood oath of warlords, and ride among the craziest @$##$@#$ norse until death is fufilled!
From out of the mists of dawn, comes a lone rider. Black is his cloak, black is his heart, and deadly is his game! Ron Walker, swear the blood oath of warlords, and ride among the craziest @$##$@#$ norse until death is fufilled!
Hail! ”