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While I enjoy not having to worry about my phylactery anymore, imo this would only make wightdom more insular because people will be even more careful about who they ordain to protect their hide- OR make an extreme influx of wights by each rival coven to try and play chess in order to defeat each other. Not sure how I feel about it, but food for thought. I also think if wight were to get this treatment, maybe the other similar endgame CAs should get it too, whatever they are. (Why is there a giant space under this reply I can't get rid of)

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUGH Based figura link thank you Daisy for our lives 🙏🙏

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I mean, it's all gotta be minecraft steve. Birch would probably find Smash too frustrating to play as he's impatient, blind, and the flashing colors would give him a migraine-- but if he had to, probably Kirby and just spam down B. It's all he got. He'd then tell people they should be playing any of the other fighting games. Effile would main Palutena, she's viable while serving and her only weakness is short people. Barrowlord Makabian really likes this "Jigglypuff" fellow.

I am very excited to see photos and videos of people's pets being confused during suhur. Thank you for the post!

I really like this rewrite actually, though marking what’s under MA and FA should be more clearly stated and clarified (I know you’re on it.) I think this provides a reasonable explanation as well as to why this current iteration of Transcendence lore exists, as for the longest time it was just Druid force ghosts, and currently we’re at Faerie Chernobyl. Fae-pact magic finally fits into what feels like an actual niche, rather than “we can do that I guess,“ which is always something that bugged me about transcendence since it’s conception (with all due respect).

Yes chef thank you chef

Awesome, donut!

This morning you spoke of Olog ghouls. ”If you want lore, write it yourself.” Spoke a naysayer. ”ok.” now it’s here. Well played and Godspeed.

Just in time for Halloween!!! the formatting on this goes crazy, can’t wait to give it a read.

"I'm so tired of our dumb idiot guy doing dumb idiot thing and now we have to worry about dumb idiot angel guy." Groaned a Thing in the disguise of a woman.

A chorus of voices echoed from within their tomb, reading as their carefully crafted plan fell apart before their eyes. It would take a great many lifetimes to repair the image of Xion, with the great volume of the Darkreaver and call to Umbrage. A great cry, came from the Herald of Oaks. They wept for their friend, they wept for the land, they wept for their corruption. They wept for they couldn't possibly burn every copy of the missive, though try they did. "It's so over."

"Power hungry, butchers... "Using Astark? I wonder then, if this one truly understands the supposed 'true goal' of Xion. We are more than 'killing Gods.' Some pathways don't even want for such. Was it not Astark who claimed Xion's mantle for herself, and openly declared in our court her heresy? To become a god herself? Was this not an action solely in the purpose against violently seizing licks of power that would in turn upset the balance between the divine and Descendantkind?" He shook his head, looking over the missive. "To go through such lengths to put this everywhere too... This is but propaganda, clouded by grief. I wonder who of us this 'witch' had interacted with to label us such terrible things, if not the trickster Aratakrast and assumptions based on spilled blood." He shifted in his seat to look to an armored Darkstalker- "Which by the way, would be hatred based on a hearlandocentric cultural normative."

The Barrowlord sat in the tower, doing the best he could to care for the princess as a supernatural weariness took over...

Barrowlord Mek'Abiri, Herald of Oaks, looked over the missive. Amongst his peers, he drew the cursed chac-chac and begena- strumming a grave tune. "Ah, so it's true then... As is expected."

“We don’t have a Lucius, do we?” The Barrowlord turned to Fornotos, frowning beneath a crude wooden mask. “Either there is another land in shadow I do not know about, this is the name of someone’s terrible disguise, or this is just an excuse to be targeted.”

“Herald of Embers… A title befit for only the most Orthodox of Xion, to which, Astark is not.” The elderly Southeron explained to his flock of Weirhents. “Long ago she had left, to start a cult with herself at the forefront, and only claimed the mantle once it seemed fitting… Either way, a debate will be fruitful. As the title of Embers implies, their way with words must be… Supa hot.”

Question: Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?

This removes the hack of being in combat while doing cooking rp so that fur doesn't get into your soup. +1 for effectively balancing this game changing cheat.

implement this shit NOW11!!1!!!!!!!! Except the magic slot thing. It doesn't make sense lore or lore-making-rules as to what slots actually mean for a magic. Find some other way to nerf blade like making invis take up liturgies even when not in combat.