Gloomily, he looks up and sighs at the sky, :: Where birds soar and clouds fly, :: None, save Robin, really knows why. :: :: After the solemn autumn, comes the winter frost, :: And by the crackling fire, Robin sits, :: Thinking of things so dear that he has lost. :: :: Perhaps, someday,…

Greetings. You are cordially invited to the wedding ceremony of King Enor Sheffield and Lady Luna Wildewyn of fair Wildewyn Wood. :: The ceremony is to take place in the harbor located in Eastern Laurelin, near the Laurelin marketplace.

The shades of Autumn remind me of the rose red color of your brilliant, sparkling eyes and the deep brown hue of your soft windswept hair. As I stare at the beauty of the falling leaves as they dance ever so gracefully moments before they reach the ground, I find myself thinking of nothing and…