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beyis, kalau mau leave tolong konfirmasi ke @bergsfsbot ya, apapun itu alasannya. masa kita stalking satu-satu buat lihat bio/ch kalian dari fg/pg apa dan karena apa :c
Bener, lagian kan udah kita siapin wordingnya di pinned
Chronicles of Heisenbërg : Rider of the Northwind.
beyis, kalau mau leave tolong konfirmasi ke @bergsfsbot ya, apapun itu alasannya. masa kita stalking satu-satu buat lihat bio/ch kalian dari fg/pg apa dan karena apa :c
kalo gamau konfirm kita gamau unban lho ya, jd kalau kalian minta unban sewaktu-waktu ga akan kami kasih
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Chronicles of Heisenbërg : Rider of the Northwind.
fungsi¿
Cape ga sih sm ini famguy
letak aku rivil mandirinya dmn kl blh tau
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BËRG. | Blekr 19.5 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. @Houndric 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. @Houndric 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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