OzYmandi

Dragutin, a dirty raevir peasant who hangs around Belvitz, claps! “Man is very talented. Maybe should sing for Emperor, da!”

MCName: OzYmandi Name: Baldwin Norfolk Age: 21 Race: Human

what about the dev bringing the nexus back post? lal, joking merry christmas, y’all

“Zoundz homozex.” Another red-hued orc complemented.

I mean, it sucked, but ok.

Yazgurtan Drâz’Gorkil, with a dead courier on his feet, reads this, and widens his eyes... “Da beez...” Krutmozak’Raguk eats some honey.

“Ok...” murmurs Aeron Visaj, planning his return....

Oh hey

The burly Red uruk walked into the camp, steel armor-clad, carrying a large kleaver over his back, a square-y sword with a protrusion coming from the tip. His eyes stared out into the camp, dragging the tired mule with him, the mule carrying two chests filled with several things. He had been out hunting. Hunting the dark. Hunting those he knew meant disgrace. Last time he had been around, a Goblin led the Uzg. He didn’t leave, no. Why would he. Right when things got interesting. He knew what he was going to do though. All he heard was of his clan. Who led it. It confused him. He was no elder, forgotten, hells be. But… He felt it was necessary. “MI AM LOOKIN’ FOR GROGGNAR’RAGUK AGH MI KLAN. MI CHALLENGE DIZ WARGOTH FUR A KLOMP, FOR DAH TITLE OB WARGOTH. MI AM KRUTMOZAK’RAGUK, KUB OB LEYDLUK’RAGUK AGH AM HERE TO PUT DAH KLAN ON IT’Z TRAKZ AGAIN.” The uruk went off to a corner, letting his mule rest and settling down his chests, awaiting his response. A LARGE STAMP IS ON THE END ANG GUND GRIIZH i didn’t leave, **** off

Someone hath been misinformed.

Excuse you, it’s 2 weeks, max.

Stuff happens. I’ll see you around, Sloth. Loved writing tons of cultures and stuff with you. o7

Hiya. This is probably the last you’ll see of me in the forums. I’m either going to be perma banned for toxicity thanks to leaked messages in a discord that isn’t an Lotc Medium (thanks @_Jandy_) or I’m getting permanently banned because I asked, so... Yea, it was fun. It was good... Some people really helped me through some tough times, but... I’m 22, I’m a father, and I don’t have time for LotC drama because some kid got mad I did something he didn’t like. So, that’s my short, bittersweet farewell. I joined the server a no-one, I leave one of the most toxic players, apparently. I’m sorry, Lord of the Craft, to have presented such shitty behaviour unlike myself or my age. I really am. o7

Yazgurtan Drâz’Raguk frowns “Latz edgeh”