RE:SELL 1/3 @ .75
you're either all in or go home. Push yourself to stand on the edge of a clif in a cold blizzard surrounding your face. If you survive, you return to land of light as living legend. If you fall, well, you'll be remembered as a fallen comrade who kept those shares with his iron fist! But there were just too many of them, to many giving up away their positions, too many cowards who have fled the battle... Killing our comrade in the process who fought as one man army to keep us all alive. So you ask yourself, who are you? Are you made of honour or just a cowardly peasant who doesn't belong anywhere