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Post by THE GOD on Aug 10, 2006 18:54:58 GMT -7
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[/size] ong ago, the Lands of Jaylin were created. Races of all sorts, sizes, and shapes were born, royalties granted, and the sun learned to rise, and the moon learned to give light to the midnight lands when they were envoloped in darkness. But like any mortal world, Jayling had flaws. It was not all good, there was bad. Not all was at peace, there was chaos.
Jaylin was constantly being thrown in and out of the havocs of war. When one war ended, another would start. It seemed the land was incapable of simple [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/color]
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