It's So Dark

[Gnomistry 1115]

Evertlas Treebeard nods forever saving his special head gift, he reflects on every Modreq of Happy RPing he dealt with (Annoyingly or not...) he then genuflects with the sign of Sprat and wanders off to meet another form of this Iconic and overall fabulous individual.

 

 

[i would just love to say that this whole piece that you presented Zarsies was phenomenal, and wonderfully stated +2 to it. I would also like to add that you were my overall favorite GM, who always delivered help in any way, shape, or form you could. I would then like to say thank you for every req you have ever completed, and any help you have ever given me.]

 

 

[PS: Tot's knew that Mother gig]

[Stag 3230]

((You get to return to your roots with me! Off we go to the ET!!! May our next projects together be blossoms to revel in!))

[Mj. 697]

((I initially read the title 'It's so Dank'))

[Old-Rattlesnake 1534]

 

Sitting at his desk, Heial is interrupted by an exhausted deputy carrying a satchel of documents.

"Marshal, reports are trickling in that the creature known as 'Sprat' has been destroyed."

Without so much as a nod, Heial forces a laugh, "Aye? So, was it the Paladins or the Clerics?"

"Actually, we're led to believe it may have been a suicide."

A long pause follows the deputy's reply, but eventually Heial pushes against the desk and rises to his feet. He pulls a quill from the inkwell and turns behind himself to strike a heavy X into the artist's rendition of the creature.

 

"I'd like to say all those people we lost in Kaphro have been avenged, but, it doesn't feel quite right under the circumstances. That thing killed innocents and brought suffering to the life around it. The fact that it chose the time it would die, that it should end on it's own terms, is testament to how low we have fallen."

 

After the deputy has departed and Heial returns to his seat, sketching another rendition, he only mutters to himself, "Only good men should die peacefully. The wicked deserve everything they get."

[Harri 4815]

((Man... Sad to see you leave. Good luck in life pal.))

[James 425]

Grungron Irongut crosses his arms giving a simple nod as he is relayed the news from Heial within Avalon. "Aye, at least un down ane'ow..."

 

 

God I'll miss you as a GM Zarsies. You were one of the most connected GMs with the players (every playerbase...) and while you were on your hiatus I felt like LOTC was a bit less alive. I really will miss you as a GM and I hope that you will stay in your other positions to continue to contribute to the community. Best of luck to your future endeavors and I hope I get to hang out with you again soon. 

 

[Mephistophelian 977]

Lorien would be found grieving near the bank of a river, simply gazing at a broken stopwatch from time to time.

 

"Time flew..."

[Kalehart 1096]

At the edge of the world, a man cloaked in black releases a dreary sigh. In the endless void splayed out before him, he could swear he heard the echoed words of an old friend. The man dug a gloved hand into the earth and tossed a handful of dust into the blackness, watching it float forward in perpetual inertia.

 

"Perhaps one should have been present." he mused. With a huff, the man stood and paced back off into places unknown.

[Jake the Dog 290]

See ya bby, don't forget bout us ya hear.

[Dohvi 622]

Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.