A mysterious Sylvari of an occult brotherhood, stands in the mild caress of the moon on a silent tyrian night of the Gendarren Fields.
Quaggan wants to sit in chair
Quaggan has been trying and trying, but Quaggan cannot sit on chair.
Quaggan does not think sitting exists. . .Quaggan sad.
The moonlight crowns the mountain, and rests on the shoulders of the Sylvari traveler. What is his journey? Where is he headed? What is his purpose?
Quaggan wants to sit in chair
Quaggan has been trying and trying, but Quaggan cannot sit on chair.
Quaggan does not think sitting exists. . .Quaggan sad.
If you ask for his name, he will give you a confused expression.
Quaggan wants to sit in chair
Quaggan has been trying and trying, but Quaggan cannot sit on chair.
Quaggan does not think sitting exists. . .Quaggan sad.
IDK if I should just post more on this or put it on the blog I made for it.
Here is the link
http://www.tumblr.com/blog/themoonblessedsylvari
Quaggan wants to sit in chair
Quaggan has been trying and trying, but Quaggan cannot sit on chair.
Quaggan does not think sitting exists. . .Quaggan sad.
