randomness

the mad tengu shakes some feathers at you all today.

Thusly, your favourite niao ren says:

O Lords and Ladies of Elysia, this is a paean for you all.
We fly from our Iron Cages of captivity back into the freedom of the Dungeon..
Your presence brings one joy; Your absence, fond memories.
There is no sunset whose dull red cannot be emboldened by your hero's blood
There are countless nights upon which we have sat together upon bones of wood
Recanting yesterdays' follies only to repeat them upon the morrow,
Dreaming of what may be, discussing what has been,
loving what we can and scorning all the rest.
To all you merry gentlefolk, of the AS1 past and present...
May the thunders steel your heart, may your eyes be the clearest diamond...
Cast the might of your hands upon this world!
(And keep some tissue always close at hand. Even if you don't like King Onan.)