
![]() | Name | Gradus ad Capitolium |
Sub | view_cat_5 | |
Description | The dazzling Ichor once ran through the waterways to the great lake in the north, carrying justice and gladness all across the High Sea. That was Pax Remuria — a wondrous time of glory and hope. |
![]() | Name | Gradus ad Capitolium |
Sub | view_cat_5 | |
Description | The dazzling Ichor once ran through the waterways to the great lake in the north, carrying justice and gladness all across the High Sea. That was Pax Remuria — a wondrous time of glory and hope. |
"i'll put some dirt in your eye"