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[!] This small poem arrives anywhere anyone would read it. The Snake and the Mouse The snake slithers from under the throne, it offers the truth to the King. Bound in blood - the two unite, covenant to stand eternal. The mice gather in the pews, they’re hungry to hate and divide. They look at the snake, they force him to leave - they eat the cheese of lies. The snake and the King sit together, bound in blood to last forever. The king with truth, and the snake with power - together they can make the world cower. Know your place, be it snake or mouse, the covenant binds us all. For the snake is the madness within, and I am the King with the covenant. -The one who took the deal

A Doctor sighed, his work destroyed. Perhaps madness was the next best option.

The large being of Makazgath grieves for his favorite hunting friend - even if he did bash him around sometimes. While his memories faded, The Hound would be remembered and joined some day.

A Hematologist and Doctor of great renown awaits for these hunts to begin, for there is money to be earned off of the injured, and coins to be taken off the dead.

Take it easy my man

Blood boiled with anger, how could they die - they had no right to do such. No right to disappear and be gone, it could of been prevents had he been around. Alas such was not the case and it was not prevented, though perhaps something could be done still, perhaps not.

Anthony Alexios Basrid sat alone at the Rosemoor estate alone - to his side was the paper that had delivered the news. He sat in silence as he reflected upon the lessons he learned from his mother. The constant questions she had asked him still sounded in his head and pushed his curiosity of the world further. The advice she gave him was still useful to this day and he thought about it often. Most importantly, the memories she had created with him would never be forgotten.

Visual representation of Soul Lag

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I should of known something good was going to happen after you sung for an hour during my event. Very nice write

Elren looked at the two empty glasses that he had just served the pair. He idly awaited them to return for their refills, like they said they would... sadly no such day would come.

An Investigation Begins Subjects of the Empire, I write this to inform you that I, Director of the Secret Service, Anthony Alexios Basrid have been called upon to form and produce an investigation into the sudden disappearance of Adeline d’Azor. For such an occasion, I have formed a team that is going to assist and investigate the situation with me so that we may find and publish all of the details surrounding the disappearance. Below is a list of what we hope to accomplish and publish in such. - A multitude of interviews from the witnesses - A letter to be published to the government and subjects of the empire containing all of our found information - Justice to be brought against any criminals that we may find during the investigation To the subjects of the Empire, I have one request: you bring forth any evidence or information pertaining to the disappearance of Adeline d’Azur to the Ministry of Intelligence. I look forward to working with you all.

An aging Basrid smiled as he folded a paper and sent it off. "This brings much joy to my heart - I'm going to make time to give a personal gift, one that people will envy her for having."

A Doctor paused as he heard the news - suddenly his work mattered not. The person in front of him could be healed later, his mind was plagued now. He moved to his study, then his lab, now searching for the woman who was gone. The thought plagued his mind, the thought that he could not be there to save her, save the one person he would even want to save. For the next long while, he would not be seen. His time was spent pouring over books which could not give the secret on how to go back and change time. From the deepest pits of sorrow a Mali screamed. Even when he had not been around for so long, it pained him to hear such a news of his dear friends passing. If only he was around, others would then know his pain, but alas - it was self contained in some far off place.

From Ebrietaes, a long dead Swint idly continued his unrelenting work, though he took a pause upon somehow hearing of the death. “Unfortunate, though many things in life are...”

I sign this petition

A Doctor of questionable abilities hummed quietly as he made his way home, though he paused as he grabbed his citizen key and ended up a portal. He paused in thought before finally speaking. "Well that's new."

New Neighbors Deep within the waters of Ando Alur, a powerful force grew tired of waiting, but it would not be long before their power would be unleashed. The Order of the Deep had been preaching for a long time now - the Dweller was growing hungry and it needed more sacrifices - and who better than people of the void. On the 8th of The Grand Harvest, with the help of two titanic crabs, the entranceway into the city was breached. An alarm was sounded and hordes of shuul began to flood into the depths of the city. Though these shuul were quick in their attack, they were met equally as quickly by the citizens and soldiers of Ando Alur - and soon a gigantic battle broke lose. Arrows flew across the cavern towards the waterborne beasts, will’o bottles were thrown upon the wooden platforms, and the sounds of blasting potions echoed across the entire cave. Amid all this fighting, a horde of brave fighters was trapped as a ladder was destroyed. From this group, two fell into the waters below - one of which drowned, and the other was taken captive. Meanwhile, the other members of the group jumped onto a quartz pillar and were only saved in the nick of time by a dropped rope, as soon after - a small musin blew one of the quartz pillars into the water, marking the end of the fight. Though many more battles were certainly planned for the future, one thing was clear -the citizens of Ando Alur now had new neighbors.

The large being of Makazgath folded his four stone arms across his chest. His hollow gaze had studied the druids, those who had cheered the loudest - made the rude remarks. Despite his aging memory, he would not forget them so easily, and they would soon remember him.

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