Aww.... oh well. Guess some mers can't have everything!
Aww.... oh well. Guess some mers can't have everything!
All that glitters is not gold,
Not all who wander are lost.
The old that is strong does not whither,
Deep roots are not touched by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be broken,
A light from the shadows shall spring.
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
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