To sit in solemn silence in a dull, dark dock, In a pestilential prison, with a life-long lock, Awaiting the sensation of a short, sharp shock, From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block!
Shift,
You are/were my Idol on the server. I have yet to meet a better developer than you. You are a god among-st men and you will be missed. I hope to see you on the server and stuffs! Best of luck in whatever you do next!
-AM
Sir Wolf Obsidio walks into the keep, looking around at all the people, feeling slightly intimidated. He steps forward and bows to the emperor, preying that his cloths are in order.
"Your Imperial Highness. Me name is Wolf Obsidio, Knight of Ager. I am here in partnership with Lord Throdo Therving and Count Niko Althred. I am here to talk to ye about the Training of yer soldiers. We have recently come into possession of a abandoned keep near Ager and I wish to convert it into a Military Academy for the soldiers of Oren. I have already received permission from Count Niko to commence construction. All I wish is to be assured that we will be the only academy for soldiers in Oren and to receive yer blessing. "
Wolf bows again and awaits a answer from The Emperor.