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Cities, pls open ur gates. I want to rp in them.

Christ is born! Merry Christmas!

But as he stood watching Carthage burn, Scipio Aemilianus reflected on the fate of this once great power. Overcome with emotion, he cried. His friend and mentor, Polybius, approached and asked why Aemilianus was crying. What better outcome can any man hope for?

Aemilianus replied, "A glorious moment, Polybius; but I have a dread foreboding that some day the same doom will be pronounced on my own country."

According to Roman tradition, Aemilianus then quoted a line from Homer: “A day will come when sacred Troy shall perish, And Priam and his people shall be slain.”

Aemilianus knew that no power endures indefinitely, that all empires must fall, and that there is nothing mortals can do about it.

Far, far above the clouds soaring with the wind,
A falcon flies alone, silent as the sky,
I hear his lonely cry, never can he rest,

I walk with you along an empty winding road,
We're far from the ones we love, and never can return, 
Never can we see again, the countries of our birth

When will I ever find a place to call my home?
Sadness circling like a falcon in the sky,
When will I ever find a way to speak my heart 
To someone who knows, what it is to be alone?

Hello I'm new to Lord of the craft!

I love being a neutral farfolk human settlement in the south

I love being a neutral farfolk human settlement in the south

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Can I get a lore master to come look at this cannon idea, it is not wat you think just read it