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Operator_Bugman

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  1. How does it feel to play on this server for a whole 7 years, did you take any long breaks during your time here?
  2. Orin Ve'lvenest had been given the news far in his home to the south. He shed no tears beneath his mask nor could he bring himself to. He simply readied his home to care for the child who was now his along to handle. "Little Ellir'igne, I hope you grow greater than me."
  3. Orin quickly read the note and tucked in in a small bag along his belt "It's always a Freysson or some Rurik. . . I think I understand why Aedan hated them so much."
  4. Orin stared as the letter passed onto his desk, though he skimmed the letter he stopped on the mention of the funeral and sighed "Damnit Aedan, why did you leave me to handle funerals."
  5. Orin sat in his home far off in the south, and sighed "There goes the last true Purifier, a bastard of a man. . . wish he'd fight me again."
  6. Okay I have to ask, how many characters have you played in total, just a general number.
  7. Orin clapped his hands together as he heard this, after he stood infront of the court and nearly made a fool of himself he was oh so glad the negotiations had not gone poorly.
  8. That is... actually a good argument. Yeah that makes sense in how it interacts with the rest of the lore piece.
  9. Oh boy more lore to read that I will never interact with In all seriousness it's solidly written up +1 (actually no I'll edit it quickly, I don't particularly like the new range of sight for a Seer FA, 8 blocks feels a little small compared to the 20 we used to have. Dealing with 20 blocks now is still painful, 8 block sightline would feel more like punishment.)
  10. A Mali passed into sleep beneath the canopy covered way of a dense swampland where light would not reach his skin in sleep. Upon his resting he began to see a vision, a dream of something that did not settle well with his already breaking mind. He woke up in a rush and looked around him in the forest to see nothing but the lights of early day peaking through what branches he could see. He hastily wrapped his head and hands back up so no part was exposed to the light of day and from there he began to wonder. "What mess have I gotten myself into, involved back into the affairs of Haelun'or.."
  11. Very long and drawn out, a painful experience to read through. My eyes bleed now. +1
  12. Orin Ve'lvenest was cleaning glass shards his workstation when the news reached him. He dropped his broom and dustpan and fell to the floor in a fit of tears. "We never got to celebrate much together did we?"
  13. I quite like this idea, I can already picture airship battles spread out through the sky +1
  14. Orin Ve'lvenest shook his head at this letter "Of all people they pick the only person I gave a potion, All that time and it'll go to waste in an instant." He tossed the missive to the side as he continued working in his study.
  15. Orin Ve'lvenest stared at a wall full of masks he had obtained over the years; ceramic, fabric, and even wooden masks decorated his sight "Now which one should I wear?"
  16. Orin Ve'lvenest sat back in his chair, a look of confusion on his face as he read further into the document "The Dawnlord? The Code? Have I missed something so important through my studies, have I skipped past some major detail through all those old scrolls." He rose from his seat, panic taking over his face as he ran to his study thinking 'No No I could not have possibly missed anything this important...'
  17. Orin Velenest folds the letter and tucks it away in his bag so he would remember it for later.
  18. Sortsvinaer Styrbjorn watched the village burn as the glow of fire danced across his blood stained armor. He looked up into the sky, a single eye remaining open as the other remained tucked away behind cloth, torn apart from a forgotten battle. As his mind came back to him he marched onwards to remove any remaining souls from their bodies. In that moment of clarity he spoke before falling back into a rage. "Fyrir úlfinn"
  19. Sortsvinaer The Unkillable sat nearby with a recent gash in his right eye, listening to the speech as he shoveled potatoes into his mouth. "There is much to do, and so much time to do it."
  20. Orin Velenest smiled as he received the paper, looking towards his minor mention he took an empty picture frame and put the newspaper in it's confines, hanging it up in his house.
  21. Orin Velenest stared at the note, tearing it from the wall and shaking with anger. "I gave her the chance to leave yet now she hides in Elysium against the law... holding those limbs of voidal decent she has lost her chance of peace. He threw the letter to the ground marching towards the hearth temple to pen a letter of his own. No more shall I stand against this injustice to the faith, it is time to call a rally of the Purifiers and send a message she shall not soon forget."
  22. A very well stocked general goods store, I've been waiting to find one in norland +1
  23. Brother Mursten read the announcement from his office in the hills, skimming it's surface before grabbing his cane and marching out the door murmuring to himself "Herein lies my shattered peace, another wantless war to be waged, and another age of blood."
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