Answer:
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams, my merest touch brings laughter
A dragons tooth in a mortals hand, I kill, I maim, I divide the land.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?
Thirty men and ladies two, gathered for a festive doอพ Dressed quite formal, black and whiteอพ soon movement turned to nasty fight.
Alive without breath, As cold as death, Clad in mail never clinking, Never thirsty, ever drinking
What scientists might call your pooch.