As you walk into the room, you see a small bed on the ground. The wals are adorned with weaponry from throughout the ages. There is little to see here, for the tenant hasn't moved in quite yet. This is the domain of Taran.
Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 5:33 pm
Taran wanders into his room and, after a long days work, conks out on his bed. He will not be risen till the morn.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 10:35 am
Taran is rudely woken up by his alarm clock. After smashing it to bits, Taran yells at himself, knowing full well that this is the third alarm clock he's demolished this week.