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1633 – Valon’s Diary (by Valon_Oakheart)
Dear Diary Today I got a crappy house yay better then living in the wilds where te creatures come out and kill poor unprepared people. O well sucks for them anyway I stored me stuff and went min’in for all sorts of gold and diamonds. After the death of my father by rocks cav’in in…
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1635 – Valon’s Diary (by Valon_Oakheart)
Dear Diary today marks 8 years since me father died and I ran in te wilds, I was liv’n off the land barely scrapin by. when on a sunny day I stumpled in a city full of life which I later learned was called Kal’Rog. There I met the King and he lead me to…
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1637 – Valon’s Poetry (by Valon_Oakheart)
Rose’s be red creepers be green yer face is so strange it looks like a bean! The zombies draw close but your not here, I fear that we cannot be. Your eye’s are like the white of a skele but your heart is as big as a creeper blast. * looks around awkwardly umm can…
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1638 – Valon’s Poetry (by Valon_Oakheart)
Rose’s be red creepers be green yer face is so strange it looks like a bean! The zombies draw close but your not here, I fear that we cannot be. Your eye’s are like the white of a skele but your heart is as big as a creeper blast. While you craft your mighty sword,…