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1 mo ago
Current The guild has gained nearly 2000 new members in 7 months, and only 26 are online
4 mos ago
Hum.....conquest or destruction, that is the question.... #British Empire
4 mos ago
Lost power for two days. Joy. How's everyone doing?
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6 mos ago
Yesterday was history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is a gift. That why it's called the present.
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8 mos ago
93,000 members, and only 35 are online
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I'm a 25 year old RPer trying to get back into this site lol. Here's a link to my interest checks if you want to know more. If you want to talk to me on discord, msg Shadow_Dragon#0908, though I may take a while to reply. Wer sulta qeelakvi zhincitic

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Consider it more of me learning more about you than a handicap. Wouldnt want to through you into the lion's den.


I've eaten stars. And I can't die.
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Red: well, it would be easy for me.


And you just assume that I'd need a handicap?
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*He grins, bearing his fangs*


Why start with easy?
"Let's talk about it later." He smiles, and keeps reading. "And they had to bring him an axe and a pickaxe that he might hew the pigeon-house to pieces, but no one was inside it. And when they got home Cinderella lay in her dirty clothes among the ashes, and a dim little oil-lamp was burning on the mantle-piece, for Cinderella had jumped quickly down from the back of the pigeon-house and had run to the little hazel-tree, and there she had taken off her beautiful clothes and laid them on the grave, and the bird had taken them away again, and then she had seated herself in the kitchen amongst the ashes in her grey gown. Next day when the festival began afresh, and her parents and the step-sisters had gone once more, Cinderella went to the hazel-tree and said -"Shiver and quiver, my little tree, silver and gold throw down over me."
He looks at her, and smiles gently. "Do you like dancing?"
"She danced till it was evening, and then she wanted to go home. But the king's son said, I will go with you and bear you company, for he wished to see to whom the beautiful maiden belonged. She escaped from him, however, and sprang into the pigeon-house. The king's son waited until her father came, and then he told him that the unknown maiden had leapt into the pigeon-house."
He smiles slightly. "Then the bird threw a gold and silver dress down to her, and slippers embroidered with silk and silver. She put on the dress with all speed, and went to the wedding. Her step-sisters and the step-mother however did not know her, and thought she must be a foreign princess, for she looked so beautiful in the golden dress. They never once thought of Cinderella, and believed that she was sitting at home in the dirt, picking lentils out of the ashes. The prince approached her, took her by the hand and danced with her. He would dance with no other maiden, and never let loose of her hand, and if any one else came to invite her, he said, "This is my partner."."
@Shadow Dragon

Red: *smirks*

Huh, alright. Lets start with an easy one.

*lays the sheet down on the table, pointing to a job on the list. The attendee nods, and takes the paper, marking that job as 'accepted'*


*He grins, bearing his fangs*
He smiles softly. "Then two white pigeons came in by the kitchen-window, and afterwards the turtle-doves, and at length all the birds beneath the sky, came whirring and crowding in, and alighted amongst the ashes. And the doves nodded with their heads and began pick, pick, pick, pick, and the others began also pick, pick, pick, pick, and gathered all the good seeds into the dishes, and before half an hour was over they had already finished, and all flew out again. Then the maiden was delighted, and believed that she might now go with them to the wedding. But the step-mother said, all this will not help. You cannot go with us, for you have no clothes and can not dance. We should be ashamed of you. On this she turned her back on Cinderella, and hurried away with her two proud daughters. As no one was now at home, Cinderella went to her mother's grave beneath the hazel-tree, and cried - "Shiver and quiver, little tree, silver and gold throw down over me."
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