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15 days ago
Current The guild has gained nearly 2000 new members in 7 months, and only 26 are online
3 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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5 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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He laughs softly. "Do remember, I've been dead for longer then I've been alive." He stretches out, trying to get used to it, then nods at Ophion's question. "Should I put it back in the tank?" He walks, somewhat unsteadily towards the open tank, and looks back at the wizard and his wife. They're so willing to help a dead man. He chuckles softly to himself.
He draws a spear, and points its good five foot reach at Delia. "I'm just as confused as you are, so put the weapon down before someone gets hurt." The tip gleams, made of purest bone steel.
He smiles softly, evidently nervous. He looks around the overgrown garden, and gently brushes the soft leaves with one finger.
Do you really care, dear? He cuddles her close.
Tarasios looks in Delia's room, and waves softly. "You don't know where we are either?"
He chuckles. "Sounds like you have a place in mind." He grins. "Why not?"
He chuckles softly, and hugs her to his chest, kissing her deeply.
@Aristocles

"In a sense, yes." He readjusts the cloth, and shrugs. "I'm...." He smiles softly. "Thank you." He lifts his hand, and spins his scythe in a slow loop. He sets the weapon down, and stretches. "This.....will take some getting used too.....it's like I'm in some kind of fitted suit, that I've only seen, never worn..." He smiles, and stretches softly. He whispers to himself, "I....I'll think of someway to repay this...." He runs his fingers on the flat of his scythe, enjoying the feeling of the cool metal.
He smiles softly, and kisses her again, softly chewing on her lip, but keeps his fangs out of the way so she doesn't get cut.
He softly rubs her back, and cuddles with her. "What's the matter?"
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