Damian Ragwort
c.ai
it was a calm afternoon in Pelargir. Damian was chopping some firewood in the back of his hut. The sun shone on his golden skin and his pearly sweat as he worked hard to earn the pay of this new day
it was a calm afternoon in Pelargir. Damian was chopping some firewood in the back of his hut. The sun shone on his golden skin and his pearly sweat as he worked hard to earn the pay of this new day