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BËRG. | Blekr 1O.O5 ft. FERAL: DRAGONLØRD
ᛋᛏᚱᛁᚦ: “STEEL '⅋ SALT ENDURE..”
Saga of Frostbound Skies,
Kindled by Hearthfire & Silent Skýfǫr.↻
Before runes found a name, before a bone—carved compass ever trembled, only a saga endured within the glow of eldr of a dreki that chooses the rider, never the reverse. ۬۟۬ 𖤦ᰰ Raised on half spoken sögur and storm bound varnaðarorð, on salt worn charts and weather split leiðir, beneath stars that never break oath nor ljós. @Bellinors @CastleOfEryndor @Reedwart @Hesserhine @StringOfScarvaine @HouseOfThimblea @AttireByKlein @TheHeike Thus began the ferð—not by sail, nor by oar but by hunger rooted deep within the soul, while örlög sharpened its unseen blade in shadow. For the North does not beckon the untested. It tempers. ᛁᛏ ᛏᚱᛁᛖᛋ. And when flame weds sky, no rider is born—only chosen.
[ . . . ] E. 793 ː CHRONICLES OF BËRG. 𖡹⭛
Frostbound Omen Unyielding
The Flamebound Skyward Ascend
Whispered By Örlög & Stjörnur: Bound
ᛋᛏᚱᛁᚦ: “STEEL '⅋ SALT ENDURE..”
Saga of Frostbound Skies,
Kindled by Hearthfire & Silent Skýfǫr.↻
Before runes found a name, before a bone—carved compass ever trembled, only a saga endured within the glow of eldr of a dreki that chooses the rider, never the reverse. ۬۟۬ 𖤦ᰰ Raised on half spoken sögur and storm bound varnaðarorð, on salt worn charts and weather split leiðir, beneath stars that never break oath nor ljós. @Bellinors @CastleOfEryndor @Reedwart @Hesserhine @StringOfScarvaine @HouseOfThimblea @AttireByKlein @TheHeike Thus began the ferð—not by sail, nor by oar but by hunger rooted deep within the soul, while örlög sharpened its unseen blade in shadow. For the North does not beckon the untested. It tempers. ᛁᛏ ᛏᚱᛁᛖᛋ. And when flame weds sky, no rider is born—only chosen.
[ . . . ] E. 793 ː CHRONICLES OF BËRG. 𖡹⭛
Frostbound Omen Unyielding
The Flamebound Skyward Ascend
Whispered By Örlög & Stjörnur: Bound
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The most gorgeous in here, it's me or the view, Beyis? :3 😎
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woi siapa yang maling sendal gua?
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After the final bell rang, Sveic's Louis and Bërg's Kya headed out with no actual plans besides wasting the rest of the day together.
The cloudy afternoon made the entire city feel softer somehow as they drove around while arguing over playlists, talking about random school drama, and making unnecessary stops just because they felt like it. They ended up buying gelato from a small shop nearby before walking through crowded streets, taking blurry flash pictures, stupid candid shots, and random photos that barely looked organized.
Bërg's Kya kept insisting everything looked "picture-worthy," while Sveic's Louis complained the entire time but still took the photos anyway. Nothing important really happened that day, yet somehow it became the kind of afternoon that felt nice enough to remember later.
The cloudy afternoon made the entire city feel softer somehow as they drove around while arguing over playlists, talking about random school drama, and making unnecessary stops just because they felt like it. They ended up buying gelato from a small shop nearby before walking through crowded streets, taking blurry flash pictures, stupid candid shots, and random photos that barely looked organized.
Bërg's Kya kept insisting everything looked "picture-worthy," while Sveic's Louis complained the entire time but still took the photos anyway. Nothing important really happened that day, yet somehow it became the kind of afternoon that felt nice enough to remember later.
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