ThatGuy_777

Many congratulations! I look forward to seeing how he acclimates to his new position, couldn't think of anyone more suitable for the job. Blessed be!

I'm glad we've become friends and I hope you stay healthy and happy!

Mmmmm, good stuff. Take my +1's already.

They have my greatest condolences and I pray they have a healthy recovery. Definitely will send my share when I can.

You're definitely one of the most approachable GMs I can name off the top of my head. Just a generally swell and level-headed dude. Keep on doing great work!

Can you give your horse a hug for me? Favorite day of the year? Opinions of Guyden? Why must all of your characters suffer?

Welcome back friend of Malinor. Hope you enjoy yourself on the server again! Don't fret if you're having to ask a lot of questions initially. As for older characters, the only reasons you wouldn't be able to bring them back would be if they had explicitly PK'ed, or would've just died from old age by this point. Tends to be an issue for human characters, but less so other races. So I'm sure folk wouldn't mind.

Hail friend of Malinor! Always glad to see a returning player. Feel free to ask if you have any questions.

How is your day going? What's your favorite memory from LoTC? Favorite event? Thoughts on me despite us never interacting save for a couple brief occasions?

Why do you haunt my dreams with building bridges? How is your day going? Thin mints or peanut butter patties? When will your dedicant no longer be a dedicant? Opinions of me?

I'm still all for most of the changes, but there are instances where ologs were smaller too. Though it's sectioned into outdated lore, I still think it should hold some relevance. But at the end of the day, stuff like height, weight, levels of intelligence are all for the LT to decide what's most fair.

Ologs powergaming their size and intelligence has always been a reoccurring issue I've witnessed, otherwise though, I absolutely love this to bits. Aesthetically and potential-wise this very much pleases me.

Welcome back! Can't say I was around at all back then, but unless your character had specifically PK'ed at some point (or died of old age), you could always go on a limb and say that they got exceedingly lost.

Cake or pie? Thoughts on me? Thoughts on Cyrene?

Why did you come up with Crinky as a name? Also, when will you accept my love?

Seeing concrete Runesmithing origins puts a smile on my face. Definite +1 from me.

Enjoy your break and take time to relax. Fare thee well.

"A life bound in eternal merriment...I'm glad for those two." Remarks Guyden, grinning from ear to ear as he started preparing bouquets!

If you could get a screen of the inner grove (just past the detainment cell) whenever you decide to next do these, that would be jolly good. Fantastic screenshots as always.

"If there was ever a time my heart would've given out for real, it would've been to hear an orcish uproar of victory. To hear the cheers of my fellow mali however...blessed be the Dominion." The druid shakes his head slowly, plopping down on a bench overlooking the Sparrow Grove. "And in the name of all that is earthly and whole, NEVER do that again Kairn. We haven't even settled our dispute yet."

I was just in Portland actually.

A green robed Mali'ame passes by with a grim look on his face. Softening once taking notice of her. Silently, he kneels down and attaches a bead around a necklace she wore. Moving her to a comfortable vantage in the lush grass before continuing along the path he walked.

Beneath the stalwart gaze of a towering ivory tree, the meditating mali'ame allows his head to loll. Contemplation visible by his very expression as he listened to nature's voices. "I wonder if Varen will ever stir things up around here again? His presence always was a breath of fresh air from the usual crowd of blasphemers." "Do you think...we could get along? Despite trouble he has caused...he never did harm my brethren...in...Lanendra? ...Lindria was it?" Inquires a deep, echoing thrum with a sway of its golden branched crown. Mourning doves cooing amidst the confines. "Linandria, though I'm amazed you can remember that much at all." He'd reply with a glance over his shoulder. Jade irises meeting a pair of amber orbs. "Golem incidents aside, I believe it would still be in thy best interest to avoid him. He never was one for establishing himself in pleasant crowds. It's better to just wish that wherever he might be, that he's not suffering. That he knows clarity, maybe even contentment. After all, even those pressed the hardest down a path of damnation need but weather the storm ahead and seize upon opportunities of redemption as they're presented." "...I understand." Bellows the voice, a gale like the winds of Autumn combing through canopy leaves. They resume idly listening. Silence enveloping them as the wilds they did heed.

My taste in music is all over the place, but you can decide for yourself. Yeah, I'll just stop there. Hahahahaha.