07-30-2014, 09:59 PM
Up ahead, on the side of the road, there sat an elf, a pack on his back, and his fingers flying across a guitar. He looked a bit dirty, and not particularly well off, but he seemed happy enough, strumming away and singing.
"Golden girl, with a golden smile,
Please don't go, please stay a while.
Cuz I have walked a thousand miles,
For the golden girl, with a golden smile."
He smiled at Cormac as he rode closer to him. "Hey, friend. Don't suppose you'd mind to sit a spell?"
"Golden girl, with a golden smile,
Please don't go, please stay a while.
Cuz I have walked a thousand miles,
For the golden girl, with a golden smile."
He smiled at Cormac as he rode closer to him. "Hey, friend. Don't suppose you'd mind to sit a spell?"
I'm just here for a laugh
