Brocéliande is a funny forest, border between Anaon and the world of Merlin.
Here And Then
Introducing this old companion in adventures, a menhir which opens many doors …
One of the most famous and most powerful long barrow in Britanny
In such a magic country, they don’t laugh about zombies, undead and Werewolves Garous …
Wonderful and amazing, it has reigned for centuries over the surrounding fields.
The Old Potato crossed the worlds, then the white light transformed him
Wherever you smell, it smells rancid. Something is rotten in the state of Earth.
Why do I feel the tyrannical urge to rehash the past excesses of Vieux Patate?
He left the city, he left this world too, he left without leaving any address, he never had.
Everything you said about me is false, shameful and could not be heavier. I’m hallucinating.
Potato Hot, yo, like a French fries stall. Hot as embers, the blessed beggar.
Who cares about the Rule? The Flawless Warrior. Who cares about the warrior?