A tale coming to an end

End of season1 is finally here. No more battles, no more waiting, no more wondering..

I remember the day when mausoleum opened and then it all happened so suddenly. Just the day before we were bored and undecided, praying to heaven and hell for anything to happen, just something unusual, something new.. And when we logged on next day and saw all that changes around we grew all excited like it’s already almost over.

Even if I actualy enjoyed a bit of blood spilling ‘The Shasura Battles’ period lasted quite long. Long enough to make us get down to the everyday buisness and informal release of Magical Rooms has occupied our attention almost completely. But now it begins all over again! I hope season 2 will be smashing.. :}

"Come on, life is good!.." lols x}

-Ow..it’s.. sad. – wero said when she saw Org mumbling to himself in the darkness of Yun’s tomb. I laughed.

Moving forward into the depths of the tomb we found a scene more appealing than a lonely depressed man: a blue wallpainting that looks like a picture taken from a Snow White’s tale.

 

 

Then we joined a group of peeps hanging around the mausoleum and we went upstairs together to see the newly grown fruit of life.

After we took a few shots and guys went downstairs to spread the news and to find out more, so we left alone talking about all things that just had happened.. :}

My speech on the top of the castle has brought both of us to tears.. rofl x}

“…poor puppet guardians! There’s no need of them any more!

So the castle will stop floating in the celestial sky..

we will crush the ground like the ancient Undrentide!..

And the poor little puppets will flee to the world of 13 kingdoms..

living their own tales..”

Together again

Hai, it’s Triel.

And as most of you know I am playing pg with my dear sister.  :}

I discovered pg via fbook about a year ago, but til she has joined to play with me, I’ve been playing very rarely.

As we live far away from each other and our lives are separated for good, pg has become the place of our everyday meetings.

After many days, (a few quite rough :p but mostly happy ones) I decided to run a blog. I called it a “diary” because it’s meant to be a recording of our memories and fun we have had together in pg.

It’s our story seen by the eyes of Triel. Our small puppety world where we fight, laugh and cry together. Our adventures and time that shall not be forgotten.

“I’ve found a world where love, dreams and darkness all collide..  We’ll be together again”