stormwinds

Onyx presents

stormwinds

march 20 1995
You clear the trees, and
gaze upon your destination.
A castle. Taking a deep
breath, you fasten your
armor securely and pull
out your favorite sword.
A sleek blade, made for
someone who knows how to
use it. You hear a clap of
thunder, and watch as the
rain slithers down the
blade. Looking back to the
castle, you see the skies
darken, and lighning
terrorize the nests of the
gods. Whoever awaits in
that castle has just put
out the welcome mat. You
pull together your nerve,
and before your mind
catches up with your legs,
you're running full barrel
towards the gates.
who-ever... WHAT ever lies
in the castle knew you were
coming.
-and a storm brews above
draddesh castle.

Ja MaTa
Onyx

(c) joseph picard