Vieux pâlécorce (Old Ghastbark) - Magic the Gathering

Vieux pâlécorce
(Old Ghastbark)

Vieux pâlécorce
(Old Ghastbark)

Euthanasie
Oracle des nectars

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Nom :
Vieux pâlécorce
Coût :
CCM : 5

Type / sous-type : Créature : sylvin et guerrier
Rareté :
Commune

Texte :
« Prenez garde aux arbres qui parlent. Leurs paroles sont des menaces. Et méfiez-vous encore plus de ceux qui s'agitent et qui grincent. Eux aussi nous menacent, mais dans une langue qui nous est étrangère. »
Le livre des Autres

Force / Endurance: 3/6

Illustrateur :  Thomas M. Baxa

Numéro de collection : SHM 232/301

Date de sortie : 02/05/2008

Liens externes :  

Edition

Sombrelande

Autorisations en tournois :

VTG
 
LGC
 
MDN
 
PIO
 
STD
 

CMD
 
DCM
 
PAU

Old Ghastbark

Creature — Treefolk Warrior

"Beware of trees that talk. Their words are threats. And mind the ones that sway and creak. They too threaten us, but in a foreign tongue."
The Book of Other Folk


Le Dark Mogwaï

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I'm sittin' in the blasting station
Got a ticket for my destination
On a tour of one thousand lashes stands my suitcase and guitar in hand
And every time stop is neatly planned for a poet and one-man bandage
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thoughts scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Ev'ry day's an endless scream
Of cigarettes and magazines
And each ghost town looks the same to me, the movies and mishra's factory
And ev'ry stranger's face I see beyond reminds me that I long to be
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thoughts scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Tonight I'll sing my swan song again
I'll play the goblin game and pretend
But all my words of wisdom come back to me in the whispering shade of mediocrity
Like emptiness in harmony of nature, I need someone to comfort me
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thought scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Silently for me

—The Gerrard and Garfunkel, in 666 of the multiverse's best songs.

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