(Humming)
Far over the Misty Mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must await, ere break of day,
To find our long forgotten gold.
The pines were roaring on the height,
The winds were moaning in the night.
The fire was red, it flaming spread;
The trees like torches blazed with light.
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Loyal honor unwilling heart
PertualanganTwo sister embarks on a adventure with a company of dwarfs and hobbit and wizards. The two sister are different Mia is a human and Ophelia is a elf well half human half elf. Mia and Ophelia have same mother a human but Mia has a human father and Oph...
