The nymph's wings move slow at times, be patient with her please)
A new age is dawning, and provinces are being prepared!
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| The New Queen-To-Be has been chosen, and the titles and roles are being declared. A new age is dawning, and provinces are being prepared! |
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| As the Lady Jewel peers out across the kingdom, from high up in her ivory tower, she sees the preparations of a mighty warring era spreading out before her. Is she ready for this? And moreso, is the kingdom ready for a Matriarch? Realizing it is much too late now to turn back, quickly surveys the spreading camps of the newly banded barbarians that sit and ready for battle. Confident in what she sees developing before her, the Nymph returns back to her designing table, and begins the rough drafts on some banner images and graphics for this here humble site... | ||||||||||||||||
| A banner flies now for your perusal and opinion. Click below to view it... | ||||||||||||||||
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