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These are cool dude, good job

The Dark Lord fixes his hat in the mirror, prepared to attend a wedding.

I like the concept on paper but I think it's really weird for spider-cats to just exist in general, there's something weird about it that just doesn't sit right with me. (maybe arachnophobia lol)

Back and forth.

The Dark Lord thought to himself, placing today's paper at his side and looked about the horizon. Just a little bit longer.

how come we never talk bro
how's monster hunter rise so far, when it comes out on pc ill get it asap so i can play w/ u and spoon
why is the insect glaive the best weapon in the game, and why are hammer bros coping so bad?

how much time do i have to prepare before you come to break my kneecaps

Can confirm that they completed the altar.

Sitting along in a dimly lit room, the only thing producing any light was the glowing wick of a candle, illuminating the top of the notice that was delivered to him - Dark Dael - via his usual messenger boy. The tips of his gloved fingers quietly traced a few very specific letters, his teeth scraping against the inside of his cheek. 

Thanks Llir !

you actually made my fight or flight reflex turn on

Dark Dael notices the return of Carrington Inc. and nods.

i like it bro

it's a good post i really liked reading it jojo, i have a few questions tho

1. why is seer-ism able to work with paladinism? 
2. what happens when mist healing is interupted - does the wound stay the same or is it half-healed?
 otherwise it was a great read +1

pepto bismol lore

cant wait to get my friends to make musin so i can pluck out four per person and then sell them all on the auction house for 200 mina a piece

The Dark Lord of Edenia flaps the paper in his hand, straightening it out upon the table. After searching three times for his own people, he shakes a fist. It hurts to be irrelevant! 

Dark Dael thinks twice before using mousetraps now.

A certain Dark Lord notices the re-opened shop, happy to see it return. 

A Dark Lord loomed over a mountaintop with his hands behind his back, watching the harsh rapids bash against the large jagged rocks collected at the beach. Dreaming, brooding.

A basket of fresh fruit would be delivered a quarter of an elven day after the news was printed.  Hoped to be placed by the Sohaer's bedside via a personal servant, a white card could also be seen nestled within the straw rims of the gift.

"Dear Othelu Orrar, I wish you a speedy recovery.  - Dark Dael."

After reading the Rex's demands upon Elvenesse, the Dark Lord withdrew a heavy sigh. Surely there was nothing else strange happening lately. Then he flipped to the next page of today's newspaper.

The Dark Lord's brow only lowered more and more as he read through the Rex's words. The first thing that caught his attention was the mention of such a foolish attempt on the life of the war chieftain, a subtle grin forming across his pale features as he skimmed through the demands. Perhaps he found them silly, and assumed it would have been quicker to just declare war.

Dark Dael did drink a shot of liquor for the Honorable Korgahk'Gorkil however, wishing the best in regards to his plight.

mister crumena

@Lliron that grind though O_O

A certain Dark Lord hears about the news in silence from one of his trusted allies, sitting alone in a dark room; thinking, pondering.