Wheel of Time MUD

Dory scribbles on a large piece of parchment, frowning. ‘Oh, I’ll never get this perfect. Just take it as it is and please hang it up for all to see.’ Dory winks at Neela, ‘But, if anyone asks, tell the Teadra wrote it!’ Dory hands Neela a tattered and wrinkled parchment. Upon it, in large block let...

DON'T DO IT!!!!

*blink*