A gentle mist splays by your face covering your eyes from what lies beyond like a scarf tied around your head at a surprise birthday party. Just as quickly as it had came the mist swirls away letting the full panoramic view of the lands below strike your eyes in waves of surrealistic colors. Houses large and grand dot the area and mostly along the waterfalls to the south eastern section of Rhydin. Cobbled streets titter with life as people make their ways along those beaten paths to markets, taverns, or guild palaces. A sharp contrast of people swamp the streets, some dressed in gaily clothes that show their stations, while others wear clothes of lesser value that label their stations as well, unfortunately. Though beyond what is seen with the naked eye, a whole different realm of action lies within the folds of Rhydin. A realm were a person of a faint heart would lose their life before their mind could comprehend the action. This is the last stop for all rogues and ruffians, this is where all roadways end. ..This is Rhydin. ..remember it well, for it will not remind you twice. ..
I am Mysticx Shadowstar, and through my travels I have come across some people who have enriched my life and have added new outlooks on this wide world of Rhydin. ...The links to their pages are among the area to the left. ..
Created By� Mysticx Shadowstar � Copyright All rights reserved 1998 Email Mysticx
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