It's gardening season. Armed with hoe and rake and scythe, we bravely set forth to till and cultivate the wild lands of Freya. Many wild roots were up-dug, mighty boughs were hewn, and order was brought to the cave. Just don't look too closely at that little garden of Freedan's over in the corner. He's going to use it for rope, he tells us...

<Tempered> - Hoe, hoe, hoe?
Posted
Thu, May 21 2009 17:37
by
Othar