Head out
Face the road
You are in for a journey
Pack up
But lighten loads
Have a seat right beside me
You still don't see, but you'll find it
You're still not there, but you will
Love and life won't reach who's standing still..
This is the walk worth getting tired for
This is the climb worth getting high
Move on and leave all of your heartbreaks
Travel light
Break out
Start the trek
Who knows what we will find there
Make up
Leave the wreck
They await for you, somewhere
We're still not found, but we'll get by
We're still not healed, but we're alright
Who knows there might be another try.
This is the walk worth getting tired for
This is
I am an ARTISAN.
Child of thought and passion.
A lit candle amongst many more,
illuminating a dark and silent nation.
I am a FREE MIND.
I travel thought ink, and words, and hymn.
Chains of comformity shall not bind me.
So should I consider all with me.
I am an HONEST HAND.
Unique as others are too.
To create from my own, to stealing I frown.
To respect my brothers' brew.
I am an OPEN DOOR.
To everyone's casted views.
I shall speak for my self, yet hear other voices.
Success through listening is true.
I am a STRIVING HEART.
Vigilant and persevering.
For I know that no mountain is built in a day,
I go on, amidst fears and failing.
We are A
Brutes are humanoids that range from the small goblins to the gigantic ogres. Beastmen are humanoid beings with animal features. Most brutes and Beastmen live in tribes and some even in large cities with varying social structure and cultural standards.
During the creation of the world some of the Primordials made living sentient beings to populate and take care of Nirvae. Moriadin created the Stoutkin that dwelt on the mountains and hills, Sylvanus created the first Elrins to live in the vast forests, and Lisandre gave breath to the first Men that scattered on the open lands. These first races roamed the early earth.
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