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Øllebrød

E 'finally time to tell the adventures of four fearless young men (Agnese, Elisa, Elisa, Valeria) that immediately explored the cold northern lands.

We went back in January 2009, in that part of the world called Middle Earth, the ancient city of CompraUnporto, that some narrow-minded and know rnioni, call Copenhagen. It all started from the port of Malpensa, in the ancient kingdom of Italy: with our armor, we left not knowing what to expect, we were frightened by harrowing tales of wandering and evil creatures, dwarfs and mezz'uomini, these were the ravings of a man made mad by his own experience. We tried to keep track with a picture of this important meeting.

The arrival in the unknown was quite surprising: we had also arrived in the kingdom of the Elves: tall blonde with long ears and silver, so we stood by the people. And we heard the magic word, from which everything begins and where everything ends: Øllebrød.

So lift up by the loving fredezza the Scandinavian population, we took a coach who accompanied us in the center of the city: the cold, cunning enemy, he showed not just to us, giving us the illusion of joyful and comforting myths dawn twilight.

We started exploring, and the discoveries were more than one, and unfortunately the one that was made about the adventures of lovely love, and fell foul the sight of a man, turned to stone, because in times past betrayed the people with long ears. But the companies you trust not to let the spell hit me. But the challenge had just begun: each of us was caught by a strange euphoria and sardonic laughter. Our screams echoed in the bright madness of CompraUnPorto dropped, revealing our presence to the enemy, which was now ready to launch his most lethal attack: the freezing started early and we were all scared, and realized finally be dropped in the auction of Frost Trap , which dragged through the streets we had made insensitive and near death.



But we were promptly rescued by an inn, where unique units gladdened our night with dancing and music.




The night brought counsel and the next day we came out ready to fight with the pride in her eyes the cold rival. Ask a local resident, the kind Prince Svanda, they encounter showed us the techniques for effective resistance against the brutal methods dell'arcigno frost.


During our exploration we go along the most inaccessible slopes Danish stronghold and we came to bow before the Queen of the Earth, watched the coast for years waiting for his king is said that a vile enemy tried to behead him, but she never resisted his post in breaking with his long limbs crouched on the sad sea cliff.


We were told then the existence of a rebel camp, right in the middle of the city, in the center of its walls: the Chr istiania was based on principles of free trade and no rule was in force in those territories. The people used to smoke a strange grass that is said to produce wealth and temporary numbness. So we entered into this world without time to explore the City of Christiania, but unfortunately did not allow us to portray the old castles and solar murals. On all watched with grins canine steeds disturbing.


We then had fun in the company of Prince Svanda in the night, where sailors and elves do not failed to show their courage in the face of Frost: defeat him every day, laughing at the sound of the barbarous enemy of hops and passionate copulations.






With the arrival of February so our mission was over: I could narrate the adventures for hours that occurred in this brief discovery of an unknown land, but his hand trembles and the ' eyes are tired. I will always remember the last words I heard when, with joy and sadness to the teachings of the untimely demise, we are going to leave the mystical Middle Earth: Øllebrød ... and knowledge of knowledge invaded our souls.

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