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7 yrs ago
Current Try checking the Articles and Guides section
7 yrs ago
I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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8 yrs ago
It does.
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8 yrs ago
PC and Tablet ded, send help
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8 yrs ago
I lived the land of no internet
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I agree unless @SpookySquid says otherwise
Rina frowned at Alison's words, how could she be so heartless? These orcs needed help, they couldn't just leave them to die. She took a few steps further back leaving the spiders to focus on Aron instead of her hoping he could handle it. Aron looked at his opponents carefully, five versus one would be a difficult fight, hopefully these orcs would be able to assist him. "I will take care of these spiders until you get help." Aron called out as one of the orcs seemed to fly into the village, presumably to alert some others of his kind. The air around him slowly began cooling and a watermelon sized chunk of earth flew into the air hovering in front of him waiting to be shaped into a form. Aron watched the spiders coolly waiting for some sort of attack from them, he remembered the webs they had seemed to dispel his magic. If they hit him that could be dangerous.
With no more Sup posts to make I presume that leaves it to lugia?
Well if any of you haven't left yet that means you like nostalgia. If any of you are here I'll actually throw in some story to push us along which was the main reason this stopped.
*hopeful nudge*
Our lord and master last had access to this website two pages ago. The candles are running low, I must make a supply run soon.
*nudge*
Arathyra gave a small eep of fright when the archer punched the tree. Clearly he felt rather strongly about this but, still she couldn't just accept that Lord Alvin was just hiding behind a front of kindness, it seemed too real for that. Perhaps he'd just had some bad times in the past with nobles and he was letting it cloud his mind.

Still she followed him silently, mulling over his words. Well, she wasn't speaking anyway, silent passage was another thing altogether. Though it got a little easier after she began following the archer closely since he was having an easier time of it then she was. As they entered the camp Arathyra looked around saddened by what she saw.

All these children, probably starving. All the wounded with a single old man attempting to heal them as best he could. She reluctantly followed the group into what appeared to be some sort of strategy room. She listened to the discussion silently as nothing she would've had to say would've been important. Arathyra waited curiously to see Archibald's response to Lord Marwood's offer.
@Eklispe poooost.

Eh sure, sometime today
This thread is like jello, you can keep poking it and maybe stir it up a little but then it just goes back to normal. XD
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