Reviews for _-={This Frozen Land}=-_

[denvermagi]

Exactly what I needed

This is an amazing piece and coincedently, just what I needed for the portion of a story I am writing. I needed something to inspire me to write a winter-themed story and this is it. Thanks much for that. Now then, lets get down to brass tack shall we?

The beginning of the song makes me think of a sunny sky, with just the barest veil of cloud over the sun. Then the woodwind instrument came in (panflute maybe?) and it sketched out a perfect landscape of snow and ice in my head. The strings that came in at 0:54 complemented the image very well, as if it were snowing. The duet of flutes that came in once the strings went quiet made me think of a traveler striding in the lightly fallen snow, his footprints the only sign of life in the wilderness. Then the piano coming in made me think that he stopped, looking up and watching the snow fall. The chior coming in made me think that the view was zooming out farther and farther until he at last vanished into the snow.

Thanks for the inspiring piece maestro. I would really appreciate more pieces of this nature. Thanks again.

MaestroRage responds:

The instrument is a panflute! Keen ear you've got there ;).

You're imagery is spot on, clear skies, sparse clouding, the ground a man would stand on is whiter then the cloudiest days.

I rather enjoyed the imagery where he stood and the view zoomed out from him, leaving him as he was before the image ever started.

I'm glad you found the piece inspiring, I have a few more pieces like this coming soon!

Thank you for the review, again, i'm glad you liked it Denver ^^.

[phoenixfirex]

Brrrrrrr. Thats cold.

Another F**king good piece.

MaestroRage responds:

thankies :D.

Thank you for the review, i'm glad you liked it!

[KriosGaurd]

too tired for story^^

:) title sayas ita

[exgamer2]

I signed up for NG just to review this.

After reading several other reviewers' stories, I decided that I had to put my own:

A dragon glides silently far overhead. The dragon is sad, for it was forced from it's home by an angry village, though the dragon had done them no harm. The dragon has flown for days, and it is now in unfamiliar lands. It is not used to the rugged mountains and thick snow. The dragon wishes it could return back to it's home, where wild game was plentiful, as food in this region is scarce even during summer, and this winter has been particularly hash. Light occasionally reflects off of the frozen river and into the dragon's face as the dragon slowly flaps his wings. Perhaps today he will find some food, or at least a cave so that he can have brief respite from the bitter cold. A tear falls from the dragon's eye, and drops, frozen, to the snow hundreds of feet below.

[cuhreedah]

Touching at the Heart

I felt deep emotion within this.
A truly deep sensation that started to ponder onto to me.
Keep up the great work.
Your music has brought me to tears,
good tears.