ThatGuy_777

I concur with this sentiment.

Doooooooooom...will come. Or there will just be a myriad of off-shoot descendants who have conglomerated beyond the wall so that whatever evils lie sleeping on Atlas cannot reach them. Except when we screw up and curse them to damnation by breaking the darn wall.

Who are you? How was your day? Pizza or pancakes? How do you like the blood of your enemies to be spilled?

I do concur. Sounds dandy.

I am darkness... I am the night... I. Am. Guydude. Love is much pain and suffering. Yet from that you learn to appreciate the little things.

Love these! Great photo work.

The Willow Druid rubs his temple tiredly, a weary huff escaping his lips as he read "I don't really...why...oh nevermind."

"I don't understand politics." Sighs a druid.

You and your sexy singing. The one and only guy. Green all the way baby. Hmmmmmm, got to go with Nemir. The most lovable, loud lore boi I know and appreciate. When Elvira Jr. gets through her 1980s training montage phase. Splendiferous! Because Guyden is so very very panickingly busy. Hungry, but I'm doing alright! Dark-green best green. The Owl Druid is the only true high elf these days. Allric is an adorable bean who deserves the chance to set out on a quest to be a hero. Nothing yet. T-T 7777777777777771 Might have mixed up a digit or two though. This is correct, they are all my cousins. My unfiltered Charisma! And the use of this gif a lot. My nightmares are forever haunted with feelings of being watched and cobblestone bridges. . . But yes, I forgive you. HAHAHAHAHA- no. Peanut butter is my jam. Hugging, hand stands, and slaving away at books all apply. Though I'm sure you know the other reasons.

Hard to believe I applied to this server only a year a go. Feel's like so much longer than that. Bless y'all that make it a blast for me! Before I stoke the metaphorical fireplace with another year of my life, ask me whatever you'd like. Fire those questions away.

Bye Dad.

Fare thee well friendo.

Far below the earth, in the deepest confines of the Sparrow Grove where a great tree did blaze wildly without harm, a druid hangs his head. One by one as the cluster of fire flowers too set alight, their flame-hued petals incinerating to ash, smoke carries up through the numerous crevices and opening in the stone. Rising high through nigh natural chimneys to the surface. "Might you have died as you lived llir. Llun. I wish I could've taught you more. To truly learn of life's likeness... Adont'ahern, be at peace with your soul. Fiyem." The druid waits outside patiently, until all of the flames had burnt their course and been snuffed out. Leaving naught but soot, embers, and a still proud standing tree.

It's actually minanananana.

But excellent job Luminn and Mick! This really is handy. +1

A passing druid with a swollen and bruised face tosses pink, sky-blue, and orange petals into the air. Letting steady winds shower the happy new couple in color as they went.

Excellent as always Glad.

Congratulations brave conquistadors.

The Willow Druid would venture atop the ivory plateau come the dawn. Relishing its steady rise over the horizon...rays of light flooding over Caras Eldar. "Marvelous as always." His feet guide him to the base of the timeless tree, eyes coming alight with feelings of relief. Then he spies the dried stains of crimson. "...It appears this spot has become sacred to many. A curious ruin, unlike any other on the face of Atlas. One that deserve recognition." Lifting his palm underneath one of the verdant branches, he'd display a slight smile. "How much you have bore witness to o' ah'taliame. Aherna."

Elvira Jr.'s jaw drops as she read the decree within the confines of a tower. Letting her pauldrons sag on her shoulders. "Uhh...why are you doing this?"

Guyden offers a moments silence before speaking in a low tone. "One path I wish you hadn't undertaken Lae. Llun...I suppose we'll see what it has done for you when next we meet." "..." "On another note, I guess I got tomfooled by a shade."

Personally, I thought the tome was cool, but that might just be. Overall if the community wants this, then I'll by no means oppose it. +1

The Willow Druid stares at the scroll for a long time. Venom building in his gaze. Snatching the parchment, he'd appear on the verge of shredding it...yet, after many a moment's silence, he would slowly set the scroll back down, then... "WhyhownobutIdon'teventhistimeIcan'tbelievemaytheAspectsshowmethewayIjust- BAH!" Erupts a very very very loud Druid. The Druid then goes to lay down before he ends up hurting himself.

~ Guyden Aureon ~

"Not a fan of it myself personally." Remarks a druid