Thomas

When are you actually leaving?

I saw that Bane reference.

What video rendering program do you use?

One day.

Crumena sat back in his deckchair, watching his favourite drama: Keeping up with the Suticans. "What a load of idiots." he remarked as he chomped down on his popcorn.

I've just gotten home from a long day of work and this pissing contest is getting out of hand. Lulu, if you want to rewrite the magic then go ahead and communicate with LT Management (Freema, Perrin, Flam and Aelesh) to express your desire. Work with the Fi Community and produce a rewrite which you are content with and it will be voted on like every other submission piece. As for your argument, Delmo and Lulu, take it away from the forums and into PMs, or do everyone a favour and leave each other alone. Stop antagonising each other and shut the f*ck up. Let this Lore Submission be exactly what it is; A lore submission. Get back on topic with the thread.

You've improved drastically. Amazing work as always, @Suzzie, keep it up.

AVE. ENGLAND.

"Haelun'or is sitting backwards on the naughty chair in the corner of despair anyway, so at this point who gives a crap." The Artificer commented as his work on a constructed machination continued, "Purity, no purity. It's not like it matters anymore. No one to enforce it, no one to improve it. We're following the fundamental ideals of people long dead with no true progression or development. I do not agree with this, but I do not agree with how things are currently." With a final crack of the belted metal against steel, his gaze turned across towards the Golem in the corner as he idly stood. "When stone and metal have more dignity and class than the pompous and fundamentalists, there will always be cessation in culture and ruling. Pitiful, all of this." As the stone construct lulled it's head forward, chunks of stone chipped to the floor. Dust littered the air nearby the long deactivated Golem, it's golden optics having ceased to glow many years passed. "These people are doomed." Crumena stated with a solemn grumble, "And this time I'm not going to save them."

Crumena sat peacefully within the hearth as Iaria wrote her retort, his occasional glance surveying the page as her pen hit parchment. With a gentle smile here and there and a few loving words of encouragement, the fire was welled and he seemed at peace with her authority and her move of control.

Crumena tinkers with his machinations as Eldrad read the note to him, prompting an idled nod in response. "They aren't exactly wrong." He'd comment, presumably to Arik. @Assassinofawsome

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I am the Lord of the Craft.

This players questions have been answered and the situation resolved. Should you wish to have this reopened, please PM me your reasons why it should be so.

Accurate

Fruit does not belong on Pizza.

This is going to be a short announcement. The Warclaim tonight against the ‘Mordring Region’ has been denied. • The 'Mordring Region' is going to be turned into a eventzone for the ET and LT to do as they please for the benefit of any player who wish to venture into that land for the time being. • Future events may be made with excursions to clear parts of the taint and venture forwards. • Forces can attempt to move through the taint towards the Capital through events. This has been a joint decision by the GM and LT Management, and the Event Runners to try and maximise the amount of people who can enjoy and make use of the area. -GM Management

The wandering Artificer continues tinkering away with his machinations, completely clueless to the entire ordeal as he was not present.

Ye.

You are a godly man

pm'd

18 love you

b ut but you can already do this