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  2. [!] The recently healed Atemu, who suffered injuries at the hand of Gashadokuro in his sacking of the Koyuni capital, casts his Hesthorian-blessed gaze towards the great site of maleific power. The Pharaoh contemplates the various matters facing the people of Koyuni as a whole. Even his own people, he thought, who had just escaped the fury of the Horde were now thrown into the infernal wrath of Gashadokuro. Had the Gods abandoned his people? Where was Hesthor, Kalthet, or Tetu? How would his wife, who was due to return from the wartorn Rah'mun homeland Kemet-taw, handle being thrown into an equally dangerous situation? Might the orcs, in their sheer hatred of his people, seek to exploit their relative vulnerability? Might the An-Gho return? These questions and more percolate in the minds of the Pharaoh. The Pharaoh sought refuge in the depths of the Temple of Purity where the presence of Hesthor dwells. The Pharaoh assumed a Rah'mun prayer posture before the towering shrine of the Great Spirit of Purity, tied to the domains of Scorthuz, and looked into their teeming waters in the hope of discerning some great truth. Atemu prayed and watched - the shrine shimmered with its normal power, and nothing extraordinary came to him. After a few hours within the presence of purity, the Pharaoh began remembering details from his past studies. Purity cleans what is good and restores it to its proper form. The Khnem, soul, was created with many principles in mind, and purity maintains them. Hesthor's waters are known to cleanse the rocks, soil, and dirt of even the foulest manifestations. What if the power of purity and the earth could be combined? Keb. He thought. An image flashed in the Rah'mun's mind at this revelation, almost overtaking him. Keb. That is who, the Pharaoh thought, he and his people must call upon. The Earth shall set things in order, and the Great River will purified anything which relents to the world order of Keb. The Pharaoh then rose from his feet, bowing to the shrine of Hesthor and then departing the temple, preparing several notes to write to people, including Bor of Hazum and other Rah'mun spiritualists. Rituals must be prepared to appease both Hesthor and Keb, for they both would serve their own role in the Rah'muns struggle against the Isfetian occupation of their country. It was time for purity and the Earth to join in overwhelming force squelch Isfet - for good. Hesthor and Keb
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  5. You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” ((How do you respond?)) Example: I Am i high elf wandering around the world "Oh, I just, uh…" you stutter, tensing up. You eye the crone, then back outside the tent. For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until…
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  7. This is a great point. It's a nice self esteem boost to have Bigguns always calling you cute. Will it become patronizing over time? We shall see. But for now, I welcome the praise!
  8. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. 

  9. [!] A simple note was left in reply You have done well young Yandel. I will see to it that you are given your next trial soon. I will call on you when it is ready for you. I have high hopes for your success in our eternal war, Yandel. Do not be a stranger around us in the Keep, you are one of us now. On the Sunlit Path. Just say you are my Initiate and they will grant you entry. -Aurae
  10. Dear Aurae, This trial did not take as long as initially expected. I had initially planned some sort of expedition into the now-cursed forests surrounding Koyo-Kuni, but on a journey from Celia’nor to Petra, by the river, I was confronted with a rider in black armour. The rider informed me that if I surrendered a portion of my blood to be their meal, I would be let on my way. I told them that I would permit no such thing - I asked them if they were a vampyr, and they confirmed such. I stated that if they would permit my purifying them, then I would be on my way. At this point, they grew quite angry. They stated that there was nothing wrong with being a vampyr; I asked them what would happen if I surrendered my blood, they stated that they would have to kill me to keep me quiet, and I used that as an example of their lack of morals. They gave no answer, and whipped their horse to charge at me. By this point, I had drawn my sword, and I immediately dove into the river; it was slow-flowing, and I had no trouble with paddling, as I wore no armour. This was the only sure way I could at least maintain an edge. Their armour and horse meant that I stood little chance of defeating them; they wielded a black hammer, and as I had no armour, I knew that even a single hit could potentially incapacitate me. So I remained treading in the water. They mocked me as a coward, and I referred to them as one in turn, stating that unless they came after me, I'd inform the local guardforce (the Petran guardforce) that they had attacked me - I told them that if they did not attack me, then they were surely the coward. I told them that they could always take their armour off and reveal their identity if they liked. They refused to take the armour off. They did get off the horse, then, putting aside their hammer and revealing a crossbow with which they intended to shoot me; I knew, then, that I had to move fast, and I immediately scrambled out of the river, racing towards them, and they could not put away their crossbow in time. I wielded my Khopesh, Dawnbreaker, and slammed it into their crossbow, and the wood splintered. They delivered a glancing armoured punch to my side, which would have cracked a rib had it been more accurate, and I knew that I had to get back in the water - they had no ranged weaponry anymore. So I plunged back into the river, treading water and taunting them, which greatly angered the vampyr, and they threw their hammer at me - which missed - and it bobbed down the river. I told them that I'd seen children who could throw better; they told me that they'd seen children who could fight better, and I reminded them that they were the one without weaponry. But this was not the case. They withdrew a standard ferrum sword, dented and chipped, and I knew that if I were to destroy this weapon, somehow, I'd have the edge of the fight. That was a miscalculation; they did not throw the weapon, as I had thought they would, but instead they charged towards the bank of the river, in full armour, and, leaping into the water, plunged upon me, grasping me by the neck and pushing me deep into the river Petra. They forgot about my Khopesh Dawnbreaker, though, and so I stabbed them through the neck and swam to the surface, watching their body sink to the depths in their armour and float away. I am unharmed, as is my Khopesh. It was a frustrating fight - I could not take his head, and his horse had long bolted. But no doubt I will claim many a head in future. So concludes the second trial. I eagerly await the third; I am growing to understand the nature of the Order that Xan embodies, now that I have seen the disorder of Darkspawn firsthand, and I am all the more willing to fight for it. Yandel
  11. Name: Moss Mawce Kervallen Age: 50+ Are you an inhabitant of Dúnkeld (or plan to be): Yes
  12. this is for nectorist, you big fat, white nasty, smelling fat *****
    why you took me off the motherfuking schedule
    with your trifling dirty white racist ass big fat *****
    oompa loompa body ass *****
    i'm coming up there and i'm going to beat the ****
    out of you bitching don't even call the police today
    cause i'm gonna up there unexpected and wait on your motherfucking
    ass ***** i’m coming to beat the **** out of you ***** cause you did

  13. ~DA VALLAGNE GOI-GOTH~ CAMPAIGN Penned by BON || Imperial 1975|| S.A 179 || Izi wuz 13 kaktuz-tikz ago when mi Popo, Gob Ztabba-Zniffa agh other dub urukz, klomp’d agh won da long Koalition Wagh againzt iziz bruddahz. Fo’ iziz peep’d magh nub’hozh injuztiz agh dizhonor ob iziz bruddahz givin’ ihn to iziz grizh-luzt agh zpillin needlezz Quick-Flat grizh. Izi wuz ahn bub’hozh tik fo’ da “white-wazhed” urukz - to prove izi-zelvez, find ahn blarg agh honour outzide Da Horde. However! 13 kaktuz-tikz afta, da Zonz ob Krug are treated zame az iziz wuz turnin’ da wagh. 13 kaktuz-tikz afta, da Zonz ob Krug ztill bi peep’d worze than buurz-zpawn. 13 kaktuz-tikz afta, da Zonz ob Krug ztill bi konzidered az villainz, kriminalz agh bi flatten’d agh perzekuted fo’ tingz iziz nub bi rezponzible fo. When da wagh bi over - there wuz truli ahn khanze fo’ doez who klomp’d ohn Koalition zide to khange da perzpektive ob Quick-Flatz. Bawt nub’azh kared fo’ iziz - or iziz fate. Nub’azh blah’z ob Gob Ztabba-Zniffa’z mat'mauk againzt da entire Urukhim fo’ both iziz honour azwell az KANNONIZM, til izi wuz flatten’d - zumting nub Quick-Flatz do. Nub azh blah’z ob Krognag’z fate - to fall into da armz ob zlaverz agh izi klomp fo’ izi freedum til izi flatten’d - wit nub’Quick-Flat komin’ fo izi rezcue. Nub azh blah’z ob Gul'ash - where iz izi? Wub izi doez? Nub’azh knowz or karez. Da HeartUzg agh mi opponent blah ob ‘Unity’ bawt iziz hiztori, even da mozt recent - iz full ob opprezzion ag nub’kare. There bi nub’azh bawt da Quickzpawnz ihn da pozitionz ob power - dezpite havin’ magh other folk. Mi popo blah’d ob there azh tik being ahn Twiggie Waghgoth, YET da Quickzpawn bi eager to keep da LANDZ agh TITLEZ agh POWER to izi-zelvez. Even among iziz, only certain azh bi allowed - recently azh Quickzpawn waz denied iziz heritage agh flatten’d ihn ahn dizhonorable manner fo’ being Raev agh being willing to klomp fo’ wub wuz izi. Mi will nub blah ob mi promizez ohn ahn piece ob kaktuz fo’ izi would nub bi able to karry da weight ob mi blah - Bawt kome to listen agh azk mi ihn perzon. FO’ MI HAZ AHN DREAM THIZ-TIK!
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    Hi there, as you can see, you have been accepted onto the server! Well done on your application, you’re doing great! Welcome to the wonderful community of LotC! To get started, The server IP is mc.lotc.co The server is 1.18.2 - 1.19.3 I suggest going to tutorial island or do; /creq Can a Wilven come assist me? Here are some links to help you start out! Settlement Guides Nations and Major Settlements If you need help, Feel free to contact me via the forums @MockingbirdArt or my discord @mockingbirdart. I’m often online, so you can message me with /msg Bird5k to find me in game. If I’m not around You can always do /creq with your questions or you can also use the LotC Discord which is right here! Discord I recommend going to the New player’s category, going to help chat. Pining Community Team saying “I’m new and would like a run down on the server!” If I or another team member can not be reached. Lastly, here is the new player hub, I recommend you look over it! New Player Hub Another New Player Guide Have fun role playing!
  17. "I'm going to plant a bomb in the house of whomever replaces him," declared John with a sagely nod, promptly taking down the notice from the board.
  18. I remember you was conflicted...

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  19. The Search for a Procurator The office of the Procurator 13th, of Peter’s Glory of 108 B.A Following the forceful undead-ification of His Excellency Don Rhys var Ruthern, Don var Ruthern has been terminated from the Duana due to the policy against undead. The office of the Procurator once again finds itself vacant, in need of a capable leader to guide our financial endeavours. In light of this, under the Marsana Administration and by the gracious decree of the Crown, an opportunity arises for the esteemed citizens of Balian to apply for the esteemed position of Procurator within the Royal Duana. To apply, send a letter to the Amiratus Kristoffer var Ruthern. You must meet the following requirements: -Must be eighteen Summers old. -Must be a Balian citizen. -Must have financial prowess. IN NOMINE DEI, Her Royal Majesty, Sybille I, by the Grace of GOD, Queen of Balian, Princess of Providence, Duchess of Helena, Reutov, Sunholdt and Lorraine, Countess of Pompourelia and Kositz, Viscountess of Eflen and Anatis, Baroness of Renzfeld, Brucca, Valens, Malenos, Montcoure and Ciavola, Lady of Portoregne, Atrus and Monterosa, Warden of La Costa Rubinissima, Protector of the Heartlanders and the South, etcetera. HIS ROYAL EXCELLENCY, Kristoff var Ruthern, Amiratus of the Kingdom of Balian, Lord Seneschal of the Crown and Chief Minister of the Royal Duana.
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