Isn't it strange how what used to blow your mind no longer tingles your cranium?

And what used to keep you calm now raises your right hand to defend?

It is a strange own that composes our sonata?

Ever changing and every growing?

Like grieg and ambition began fusing the unknowing.

Don't know what this heart is doing but it's rolling snake eyes.

The beauty lives and mortal dies.

Where do I run, Aes Sedai?

My life is stranger than the Source.

Welcome to Dragonmount ! Wow, it seems you are a very gifted writer, which i am not especially in English since ... *shows avvie* French is my first language

 

I don't think I'll manage to write anything pretty, so i'll just tell you that if you have questions, you shouldn't hesitate to give us a sign lol

Hi citizens of Andor

Welcome! We don't all live in Andor. :)  As Captain of the Green Ajah, I am currently residing at the Fields of Merrilor.

Welcome to Dragonmount.

 

I'm a fairly new arrival here myself, but am blessed to have found my way here. Folks are friendly and helpful, so feel free to wander around and ask questions.

Welcome to Dragonmount !