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adoption

My Sons

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

I don't know what you've suffered

I don't know where you've been

I don't know if you can rise above her

But I know I'd give you love until you're quenched

 

I would never hurt you

I would never leave you scarred

What must I do to prove

That you are my dazzling stars

 

I love you, my darlings

I would do anything for you

I love you, my starlings

I will hide you behind me, my brood

 

Let me hide you under my wings

How one becomes a father

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

He had put on the clothes he had for formal ceremonies and meetings, he polished his boots, straps, clasps, the sword and mostly the cane that was going to be in his hand mostly before heading to Bree. Then he went straight to the barber to have his long beard trimmed as he always has it but this time it was a special occasion, so he went to a barber to make sure that he would take good care of it, then he had him take care of his hair, after a long time he had to do that, cut some hair a little, as long as his beard. Once ready he slowly made his way to the Boar Fountain and waited.

The hardships of being a father...

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

After a long day and after managing to solve an issue with Gaeded and Athlenah Fiontann managed to invade the Barracks, after having them give hands or kiss or whatever they do when people make up.

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