A little boy in his fantasy, reached a town with no history. The oldest man is the king and he asked the boy: "Can you help me, can you tell me the stories?"
When your houses build of wood and stone, fewer children left in town. Far away an oracle said: "The most beautiful city, in the whole wide world!"
Amarganth, city of legends. Amarganth, city of argument. Amarganth, surrounded by teardrops. Who can tell me the stories of Amarganth?
Only the ugliest in your fantasy, which tear the silver free, only they can help you, build your city as the most popular. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |