Under a full moon, in the misty border of Germania Stood a soldier, with his armour, while it was snowing. As the moon’s light radiated from her, He looked longingly at the embers glowing. As the wind chilled his skin, he shivered. Goosebumps prickled, rattled the sword in his sheath. He could feel his eyes … <a href="http://ground000.wordpress.com/2013/05/20/eagles-fifth/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">→</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ground000.wordpress.com&blog=32084475&post=1439&subd=ground000&ref=&feed=1" width="1" height="1" />
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