I'm almost certain this blog is intended for me to update my fighting experiecnce and what not. Unfortunately, I'm horrible at keeping those sort of things up to date, so I'm going to use this for something that it was not intended. I could say, when fighting goes, it's been two weeks since I last fought. But, in the past, I have had the honor of taking down our realm's squire(but I'm almost possitive that was pure chance). But yeah. This is merely a rambling warning from the alter-ego of a drow whose hope for correspondence with her friend on their forum has not come to be. (Plus, it's like midnight and when one is running on only a few hours of sleep- 'cause they decided to sleep outside the night before and woke up on every hour until finally she stayed awake-it gets quite interesting, especially if you add the second of a two day caffine overdose and is just reaching the crash it becomes even more so. Moral of the story? DON'T GIVE DROW CAFFINE!). 

 Good night fellow dwellers in the land of war and violence. May all your endevours end for the best. And keep fighting despite the fact we are small in supporters in this world. And be well!

With all the love(if such a thing exists for drow) and support a wired, crashing, over exhausted drow possesses...

~Llithryel