Les cartes de Magic the Gathering

Les cartes illustrées par Torgeir Fjereide

Les cartes illustrées par Torgeir Fjereide


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Distraire les gardes

Distract the Guards


La cheminée des temps

The Girl in the Fireplace


Rangers d'Ithilien

Rangers of Ithilien


Chanson d'Eärendil

Song of Eärendil


Droit à la gorge

Go for the Throat


Figurine Intelligence

Intelligence Bobblehead


Milice tire-soleil

Sunshot Militia


Distraire les gardes

Distract the Guards


Chemin vers l'exil

Path to Exile


Dispute mortelle

Deadly Dispute


Enseignements du passé

Learn from the Past


Droit à la gorge

Go for the Throat


Ascétisme

Asceticism


Bassin de boisson entique

Ent-Draught Basin


Preneuse d'otage

Hostage Taker


Elanor Gardner

Elanor Gardner


Rangers d'Ithilien

Rangers of Ithilien


Elanor Gardner

Elanor Gardner


La cheminée des temps

The Girl in the Fireplace


Figurine Intelligence

Intelligence Bobblehead


Dispute mortelle

Deadly Dispute


Rangers d'Ithilien

Rangers of Ithilien


Figurine Intelligence

Intelligence Bobblehead


[Jeton] Humain et Noble

[Token] Human Noble



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.

Proposé par Valàar le 14/02/2015

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