Mysticana: A Foundation Deck
The elements are alive in our realm.
The elements are alive in our realm.
I am a hater of air and a lover of compact design.
The tigers were stealthily making their way onto the meadow, where the goats were grazing.
It was a glorious time of progress, industry and opportunity.
Takahama was dying.
There was darkness everywhere.
"Bubble, bubble, my lovely potions," you cackle gleefully as you carefully stir more solvents into the vial that's slowly being heated over the Bunsen burner.
"Hands up!
The Moon was big enough for all of us, but of course, we were still competing like any other business would.
The bazaar was busy.