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“Can’t wait to smack him off the log! We need to get pumpkin helms to make it official!.”

A Decade of Joy Issued at Year 175 of the Second Age OOC: Celebrations begin 10:30 am EST, Wednesday, April 10th, 2024 “You’re only young once, but you can stay immature indefinitely.” You’re invited to celebrate with us our charismatic little Dominic’s 10th birthday! Dress will be casual as it will be hosted at our very own Arathera Beach! For entertainment, we will have a Shogging Competition, as well as general beach activities, food and drink will be provided! ETERNAL WE STAND, LONG LIVE THE LUBBA! Lumia Uialben The Silver Lubba of the Most Serene State, Matron of House Uialben, Heiress of House Anarion, Protector of the Whispering Isles Apollyon Snowell Royal Consort of the Silver Lubba, Minister of the Interior, Matron of House Snowell, Lady of House Uialben, Honorary Halfling

“Such a cruel death for someone so pure. I pray to Eshatael that your murderer is punished thrice as harshly and his body desecrated the way he has yours.” Silent tears fell from Lumia’s crimson eyes, such sickening behavior from someone tasked to protect and lead. Her stomach churned at the thought of the girl being cut up and stuffed into a bookcase.

“Can’t wait for the Ferrymen to see this shit.”

You’re good man! Not mad about it

Standing at a window of the great tower of Lubba’s Keep, within the capital of the Most Serene State of Lurin, the Silver Lubba’s eyes widened as she saw the skies visibly change in the far off distance. With a worried frown she would murmur a few words. “Let us hope that stays over there.”

Lumia sighed before yelling “I AM AN UIALBEN”

I’ve known and been friends with two players who’ve received perm bans over something they did literal years ago. Neither was aware they were being investigated, nor asked their side of anything that happened. In fact one of them was actually a victim of abuse by the person we suspect reported them. Were both blind sided by this? A little. One of them hadn’t even been online for months because he was deployed serving his country and we had to go tell him they were banning him, and what they were banning him because of. It was overall a really shitty situation. It hit our community pretty hard as both the people who were banned are founding members of it. Perm bans, for things that happened years ago.

“Father is missing his title of Brick Master in his signature. A shame.” The Silver Lubba hummed as she finished reading. “Lubba’s Keep two point oh indeed.”

What a very legible and understandable post.

Lumia read over her father’s missive, a light laugh escaping her, “of course we can have some more tree’s I think mangroves would do well on our land.” She hummed to herself setting the paper aside and moving on to the next missive.

NOICE

“Ah yay another problem.” Lumia read over the missive brought to her by a servant. She’d hand it back and turn over to go back to sleep.

Very good post.

Alphos the air atronach drifted through some unimportant humanoid inhabited settlement. It stopped as it passed by the message board as an obnoxiously long scroll hung there, rolled out along the floor. “And I thought I was a windbag” The atronach whistled glancing over the words etched upon the paper. It would shake its head “Silly human. The Void is the only answer.”