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MaltaMoss

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  1. this is really cool genuinely, good work. CT should hire you to make songs for stuff
  2. The Skipper stares down at his mangey halfling ally, confused by his ramblings. "We have him again? I thought it was jest!"
  3. The Skipper, or what had replaced him, stepped forward and took in the fresh air. "For Breakwater, for Brasca." The words spilled from him in a wave, lifting all the pressure from his heart.
  4. A horrid torrent of shells and arrows rained down upon the Skipper's figure, his last thoughts of the young palace boy who had reminded him of his son.
  5. whoever sent me a pizza thanks
    the two toppings was crazy

    1. Spoopy_Duck

      Spoopy_Duck

      was the crust stuffed?

    2. Borin

      Borin

      i knew ham and pineapple was ur favourite <3

  6. Esteemed round table resident and long time dead man Valentin Mareno stares down upon Petra from his fluffy white cloud in the seven skies. "Paul grab me a beer they're back at it again. No, no, there is no order of the eagle this time!"
  7. The Skipper, upon hearing that the fair cardinal had embraced his skygod was delighted. "My guy right there, for real."
  8. Valentin Mareno gazed down from the seven skies, raising a brow as the millenia old myth that was Captain Banjo made his move. "Why can't we be friends?"
  9. An old rugged face cracks with a wide smile, the grizzled visage of one Valentin Mareno greeting the late father in the seven skies. "Hey! Tony! I knew you'd make it up here one day. How about those Imperials? We really did a number on them, huh?"
  10. The dust settled upon the bridge, falling in waves over the mangled corpses of the fleeing Haensemen and their perfidious allies. The Skipper, having survived the slaughter, surveyed the bodies with a perplexed expression. Suddenly, what he was looking for came to him in a flash. "Where is King Aleksandr?"
  11. The Skipper looks upon the missive, confused. "Have we ever been communicated in one of these scuffles?"
  12. The Skipper, a title past down from man to man, no more than a soft teal wool mask that christens its wearer as the Ferryman's left hand. Awoken in the night, Midas Mareno is informed of the coming horde by one of his compatriots. "Oh, King in the North, I'll be taking back my wine."
  13. FERRYMAN ULTRANATIONALISM

  14. The Skipper cheers from behind his mask, smiling as he sees his blood's ambition fufilled. "It's national Ferryman day!"
  15. Didn't credit me #protesthebelgian #notmyferrymen #OrlanthForFerryman
  16. Humbly asking if anyone else is Yamborghini High rn

    1. Greehn

      Greehn

      yoinka boinka whipli bibble jeje meoooooorrrrrrrrrrrrr 

    2. christman

      christman

      dont act like you're innocent 

  17. @LoreTeam
    Blacklist this man, immediately!
    @Orlanth

  18. Ceaseless chittering rose from beneath the waning moon, a scourge of black masked bannerman giggling wildly to themselves as news of their liege-lord's return came from afar. The Shedfolk of Arichsdorf reveled in the news, laughing the night away.
  19. Valentin Mareno rests, burden lifted off his ethereal shoulders. The Heroes of Petra smile from above. All grudges, eternally forgiven.
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