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Those ovens can't bake 12 million fruit pound lemon cakes.

As a wise man once said, "Post fggt"

I'm like halfway through a redone sheet but unsure if I really want to play something with such a complicated background. I'll settle for something eventually. I mean, I am writing. I'm just not settling for what I write because my brain likes to hold my shit hostage like that, telling me it's too complicated, or not good enough. Ya'll don't even know my struggle.

Hey Villageidiotx, would you have a problem if my next post involved a group of raiders from your nation getting ambushed by some Svargiyani after they'd raided one of the few unprotected villages along the northern border?

Just make sure they sound like something that belongs in Poertia. If you haven't read my posts yet, you should make sure you do so you got an idea of what is going down.

Also, in an unrelated note, I might have accidentally stumbled into what will become my Opera post. 3k words in and no end in sight. Which is funny, because It was born from a change in the way I post in this RP because I wanted my posts here to be shorter...

Basically, I decided I wanted to color the world by dragging out the party amongst multiple posts, but in doing so I have a guy telling a story and I want him to tell a complete story in one post.

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All right, no problem. I've already read your posts, but I'll just give them a look over again to make sure. You know, your people remind me a little of the Aztecs because of the large scale of the sacrifices, except they just slit throats and don't rip out people's hearts or flay them and wear the skins.