Greehn
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Wolfgang de Vilain said a small prayer for the two Varoche's whos lives were lost in the kidnapping that happened. "If making more enemies is what they wanted, then raiding Petra was a good move." Wolfgang chuckled as he armed himself.
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"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Said Wolfgang de Vilain
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"Ah am luckeh ah am no' Adrian. Ah would be ashamed tae go anehwhere else after this if ah was." Malcolm Gant grunted in reply to Alyona, dropping the couch in the right place.
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agreed^ in my personal opinion i don't like the really extreme elevation found throughout the video and i'm gonna predict that some builders will have a headache to deal with when the time comes to build housing or cities upon them. the map looks beautiful otherwise.
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Wolfgang de Vilain shook his fist in the direction of Minitz!
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Wolfgang de Vilain read the missive with a giant smile on his face, making preparations for a new shop to be opened in town!
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[✗] [Heralds of Azdromoth Addition] Kani and Draan bound weapons
Greehn replied to rukio's topic in Denied Lore
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turkey vs greece who wins
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Wolfgang de Vilain frantically went through his closet to try and find something nice to wear for this very exciting event!
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mick's legal team is just too ******* strong
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Wolfgang de Vilain thought it was quite peculiar that Constantine only NOW decided that he wanted to duel Marius to the death, only after he lost. He simply chuckled, sneaking a piece of bread from his wife's bakery.
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MC Name: greehn Discord: greehn#5443 Image: Description of Image: a cool sign for a cool new bakery Dimensions: 1 wide 1 high
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Malcolm Gant pens a letter to the said Azli, replying to his missive: "Ah've go' four rocks, five pebbles an' one iron. If ye wan' any of me wares, send me a message."
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Wolfgang de Vilain stood proud, clapping endlessly for the valiant victory of the loyalists. He watched those in the square cheer and parade, and couldn’t help but smile ”You did it, Petra. You did it, Marius.” The man then looked at the actual missive: Wolfgang spit out his drink as he read the part where his 5 year old daughter became a Dame. “WH- H- WHA-… ANNE! OUR DAUGHTER IS A DAME!!!” The de Vilain yelled as he hurried back home. @ibiou@scarahpot
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Wolfgang de Vilain inhaled sharply as he read the missive. "Oooooh... Loran won't be happy with this one!" He then threw the missive into the bin, chuckling over the dishonourable ex-von Draco.
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A man simply handed Morgan an extra Imperial Calendar he had lying around so that he would stop complaining. EDIT: The man took back the calendar as he himself was confused as to what the man was complaining about! He apologized and scurried off.
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A young boy read the missive at his desk. After finishing it, he put the paper down, feeling a surge of motivation to rise up and stand for the rights of children in Haense. From the upstairs of his house an audible: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Was unleashed. Malcolm Gant was fired up and ready to stand next to his friend in her endeavor.
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"Rest well, my friend. I shall take care of the Barony while you heal from that awful sickness." Wolfgang de Vilain told his friend, Sviatoslav, as he sat at the side of his bed.
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this is so ******* cool, i just wish i had the artistic skill to get into modelling
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Santiago wondered why the part where the woman, Eryane, being flirtatious with one of his ferrymen colleague during the raid wasn't mentioned. Now THAT would have made this missive more interesting!
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Wolfgang, now even more tired with seeing these missives, shouted from his home in Mardale in the direction of the Commonwealth. "THAT CONSTANZ IS ONLY A CONSORT! WHAT THE **** DO YOU MEAN TRUE RULER?!"
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Wolfgang was already tired of seeing these missives. Like with the last 15, he also threw this one in the garbage, then lit it on fire.
