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6 yrs ago
Current Seeya next week, Guild. Signing off.
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6 yrs ago
Merry Christmas
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6 yrs ago
Elder Scrolls RP, now with the Creation Club!
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6 yrs ago
It's happening again. I have been visited by a soviet mad scientist, a king, a penguin prince of darkness, a house plant god thing, a mystical ancient member, a tired reaper (thank god) + a greeting.
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6 yrs ago
For the same reason Rome 2 was attacked by thousands of players who don't know what they're talking about. lleeeeeeemmmmings
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Once I try to pester the angel in town with *[CLASSIFIED]* I could detour to the side of light in the name of Chaos, the ever good thing for Caez.
Caezel wandered through the forest, quite angry with the poor course of morning events but presenting a calm enough exterior. Not that anyone would notice - he walked far enough to be reasonably sure that he had thrown any scent that may have caught on to him.

He saw the border huts of Minora in the distance. It was indeed the only town he could honestly say he hadn't in some way gained infamy in the past few centuries; every so often in a border town a human corpse would be found in the morning. Not this town. He owned a small-scale business there for many years, uncontested - until a witch came along and began to steal business. It didn't help when the daughter took over it as well.

Thus he became a side competitor, losing his main customers to a mere human. Though he still had possession of a few exotics the witchlings hadn't gotten a hold of yet, not to mention spells from many centuries ago. Of course, he couldn't use all of them due to the risks involved.

He wouldn't mind draining the blood out of the witch had their competition not been as well known as it was, and Caezel would rather have a place he could call home for a while without suspicion and averse attention.

He approached the south side when he came upon a smell that over the course of the day had become all too familiar. He heard the music, a frightful noise to his ears, at the same time.

Angel. Again. He put his hand on the short blade beneath his cloak. Of course, killing an angel wasn't that simple, and to have a fighting chance he would require a few things from home. Then there was the fact he didn't necessarily have to kill it. But it would be nice to get it to shut up.

Thoughts of killing it or other measures evaporated when he saw it right in the central square with who he recognized as a rather sizable group of local children. Yeah, not a great idea. He hadn't taken the locals for angel sympathizers. Indeed, he would have thought the angel had been booted by now. He doubted the locals would look kindly on killing in front of children. And he had a reputation to maintain, and that reputation didn't include brawling in the street. The matter irritated him. He couldn't do anything he would have liked to. On a normal day he would feel more diplomatic, but normal days didn't see an angel, a fairy and a human wizard cross the border and come by a demon general that Caezel certainly wasn't inclined to meet.

He saw the witch Naya and felt his irritation grow. His anger was contained by his potion, thankfully, but the irritation went through all perceptible boundaries when he saw her walk away with angelic feathers.

He turned and walked out of town after the sight, going in the direction of his home to prepare for the angel's departure. He would make sure something went right... and he would do whatever was necessary.

@jangel13@King Atlas@Monochromatic@Narcotic Dollie
I saw Minora, but
@Narcotic Dollie

Angelo smiled as he finished playing his final song to them and the kids cheered for him loving his flute asking Angelo if he could play his songs for the people in Minora Angelo asked where it was because he knew he couldn't last very long in their world but if he could have the chance to play for people that could use a little cheering up he wouldn't deny it. Thankfully they told Angelo that It was a border town not to far from where they were. Angelo decided that in order for his music to cross both boundaries he needed to go beyond his own.

"alright children but I can only stay on your side for one day" They cheered and Angelo got up going across and he already felt the cold chill, the children then held his hands as they lead him to their town. After a few moments Angelo arrived at their little town and already he could get the sense that he was unwanted either because he was an angel or because he had a group of children with him. Angelo decided not to pay them any mind as the children lead him to a nearby square in front of an odd shop he never heard of. The children then sat down in front of him with a smile and Angelo decided to play a soft melody for them more meant to be a lullaby then a song but it would ease the tension of those around him...


It appears to be nearby, and I haven't actually found the town's name. I'd make one up if I wasn't concerned with the possibility that I missed something.
What's the name of the border town half the RP's taking place at right now?
Hee Hee. The reaper said kill time.

Anyone get it? Reaper kill- ok. Fine.
Since Velia has vanished off the radar it's either she does something tonight or I post tomorrow. Either way, there's catchup :P

I hate to leave folks behind but I might as well move along.
It truly is awful. It surprises me that 13 year olds can be so forward with terraforming a new section of the internet to be like they want it to be.

I mostly post here to put a stream of consciousness on paper at random times.


Ananab a ekil llems uoy dna.
^.^
Holy shit i thought this died


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