Gustando

I hate you puffables, i hate you with all my heart. In my humble opinion, the player with the IGN of puffables is a heathenous bastard with no emotion or compassion. They are a heartless beast whom must be reported at once. Like i said, i will, in my humble opinion, tell Puffables this; i wish you never came to this server, please leave. Yours truly, TheMissleKnowsWhereItIs

i meant the romance part, lol. I was being sarcastic

Why did wood elf players transfer into orc personas what.............?????

Cease and desist

Communism is gone.

Key word: seed

Hmm.

thanks for not making it so that you could pulverize a person with 2 emotes with the punchy one Also chi is a magic change my mind #Tahmas

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Blood; For the Bloodied One An aspiring honorary on a hunt for a worthy sacrifice ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ As the rising sun, golden and glorious, heralded the coming of a day anew, a young honorary-aspiring readied the essentials for The Hunt. With a longbow, mundane in history and make, over his shoulder, a blackened blade of ragged, orcish craft - sheathed in a simple wooden scabbard -and of course a sack of potatoes, the elf set out. Hours passed, as he scoured the forest in search of a prey worthy for sacrifice. The hunter strode, tirelessly forth, bountiless, until the sky could no longer bear the weight of the sun; and the day was over. The sacrifice-to-be need not to be grand in stature nor beauty - but rich in essence; essence thick and red. ~ Dawn broke with the shrill cry of birds chirping and once more, Runtwig rose to the hunt from the sticky and flattened bedroll that served its simple purpose. Cautious of time wasted, and with naught to spare - for the snaga had duty beyond that of his Spirit - he set out, munching a cold and stale potato for his measly breakfast. One hand bore the little weight of the bow, the other taken by the arrow to be used by it. Time countless and infinite passed until, in the lacklustre and harsh bounty of the Orcland’s dried forest skirtings, the hunter’s luck revealed. Idly munching on the grass nearby, the pure white of the sheep’s coating reflected the bright, heating of the sun. It had come to him - a worthy sacrifice - one he had searched long for. Surely, though, a mere sheep may not be of worth to a Spirit with might as such as his own; and that is true. The sheep, a stranger among its pack, was larger than any other his falsened eyes had passed in the day previous - mighty in the way of flesh and red, red, bloody red. ~ The hunter drew a breathe deep and heavy, his left eye falling closed as his right elbow hoisted the bow - his hand steady and vigilant. Time was meaningless, in this moment of a minute or a month, and without hesitation, the whiiizzz of the soaring wood let loose. Naught but a moment later came a shriek horrid and dwindling, as the leaf-headed arrow stuck from the meager sheep’s lung. Such a show scattered the fearful sheep; a fear and response not unique to these tame beasts. The sheep, alone - for the life of the others was all but precious - lost one buckling leg, and another, and the last two following shortly. Runtwig skirted to the fallen creature, withdrawing his rugged, once-ornate blade for sacrifice. Promptly, he put the steel to its throat and let flow the red red bloody red. A prayer no louder than his steadied breathe muttered from the hunter, satisfied, as he made off with the prize.

Chase the Turkey - October 2019 nice one, LotsOfMuffins

what the **** did i just read

Myst carried all of them ezpz

as a previous holder of such magic, and still a teacher. I give a hmmm/10 to this spell

They always come back.........

genuinely don't think this is necessary, shouldn’t be a redline. I’d leave these kind of things up to players and how they wish to RP their kha. As i, personally, play one which highly likes riches and anything shiny.

I like it! +1

TBH never thought you were a pedo, just a bit deranged and hit on the head somewhat in your childhood

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