My son, the day you were born, the very forests of Lordaeron whispered the name: Arthas. My child, I watched with pride as you grew into a weapon of righteousness. Remember, our line has always ruled with wisdom and strength. And I know you will show restraint when exercising your great power. But the truest victory, my son, is stirring the hearts of your people. I tell you this, for when my days have come to an end, you shall be King.
So what server are you on?
when people become part of families, and become brothers, sisters, members of houses on Fetlife, because the only people I have that I can call “Family” are my vanilla friends… it still adds to my awkwardness when I am out in the scene… Seriously need a Mistress or a group of people to indulge in play with… If I wasn’t so damn selective