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  2. Cerrick quickly buries his personal journals
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  4. 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?)) "I uhm..". In my mind I wonder who this hag is but go ahead and answer her. "I'm Arel, I was planning to take a hike the woods to study nature," I say. "I copy down information in my journal and share with others," I take the journal out of my satchel and show the hag my studies. "I was planning to take a train over to the woods but then somehow ended up here," I say. I paused for a moment and looked around at the old beaten up tent, "And now I'm here.." I say a little unsure.
  5. I miss playing a dwarf :(

  6. Join the new dwarven discord today, contact @CharlestheDwarf@UnusualBrit for an invite.

  7. "It is always odd seeing the same names post these letters, yet you never see them step foot outside of their hovels!" said Josef, having never met this Marc, but always finding his ramblings posted all over the city.
  8. Petsch II of The Heartlands would stab a dagger upon the missive "This needs to be squashed."
  9. KCD

    KCD_

    I tаke а ԁeeр breаth, trying to саlm my nerves. "Ah, I...I think there's been some mistаke," I sаy, trying to sounԁ саlm аnԁ сolleсteԁ. "I've never seen this рlасe before, аnԁ I сertаinly wаsn't exрeсting to be greeteԁ by... by someone like you." I раuse, trying to gаuge the hаg's reасtion. "Who аre you, аnԁ why hаve you been exрeсting me?" I sit ԁown on the сushion, trying to аррeаr non-threаtening. "I'm just а trаveler, looking for а рlасe to rest аnԁ gаther my thoughts. I've been on the roаԁ for а while, аnԁ I'm not sure whаt kinԁ of trouble I might be getting into. But I аssure you, I meаn no hаrm.
  10. Valindra pinned a copy of the leaked diary to her fridge.
  11. Arthur shivered. "Wow, this could've been any of us." he quickly burns his Paladrazi fanfic.
  12. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" brother ninnias screams "STOOOP BEING SIIILLLYYYYY!" he screams again
  13. The Petran Heiress Adalia Morgana’s nose scrunches in disgust at the thought of Orenic reformation, losing a considerable amount of respect for a familiar name on the list.
  14. Esfir doesn't even know who this is. She called for her father. "Papej!! What's this 'bout ein Liaison from ve Imperial Society comin' t' visit?" The patriotic Baroness seems immensely concerned of the thought of Haense re-joining an empire!
  15. yo!! Im looking for players, msg me on disc- user is Velkuzat
  16. An old dwarf moves to write several new names into a particularly old and weathered book, dated back to the approximate time his Grand Kingdom declared war on the Holy Orenian Empire, the precursor to its eventual collapse. "o'I ought teh thank 'em, t'ey made t'is easy." He'd say, flipping past the pages of crossed-out names to empty pages waiting to be filled again.
  17. 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?)) "I uhm..". In my mind I wonder who this lady is but go ahead and answer her. "I'm Arel, I was planning to take a hike the woods to study nature," I say. "I copy down information in my journal and share with others," I take the journal out of my satchel and show the lady my studies. "I was planning to take a train over to the woods but then somehow ended up here," I say. I paused for a moment and looked around, "And now I'm here.."
  18. Airomar’s deceased sister Ilaria watches over with her brother, shaking her head. “Seems that Maria girl got some of our Amador genes…..”
  19. Airomar Amador rolled in his grave at the leaked journal. The topic of his granddaughter, Maria, catching his dead eye. "Hmmm." He would grumble. "Never approved of mea son-in-law in life-" the Amador would speak of Demitrey Denodado. "-Though at least he's made a respectable choice to banish this rake from the lasses life. Ea hope he's successful in his pursuit of striking the lad dead."
  20. i am looking to be a automaton ca
  21. teeylin

    TO WAR

    A stench of undeath roils around Dakarian's gloved digits as he slowly reads over the notice. He supposes his mistress will need to be informed, and clambers off to her chambers. @stickyhon
  22. An aforementioned, ancient Orenian gave a lofty thumb's up to the missive. "Ave Orenia - may it one day return."
  23. A familiar ex-Orenian Imperial elf by the once name of Mariana Dubious smiles with content. Whether she supported or disagreed with the formation of said organization was irrelevant. The reactionary fury would be much more meaningful and amusing.
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