Hello,
It's been a good time playing alongside my good friends in Mhaldor. I didn't get a whole lot of love at first and wasn't very comfortable taking the job after I found out, I didn't know everyone had it out for me so bad heh, I hope I didn't let too many of you down, and I'm sorry if I did.
I just wanted to try and do my best and take care of the players here, and I think I was able to help a few along the way, at least I hope. I've been working with Tecton so very long now that it felt very alone when that was no longer the case, sort of like I didn't know anyone anymore. Time to move aside and let somebody else play too.
I don't really have anything to rant about, but maybe they could put more snickers in the vending machine by the Council room, but I guess thats not up to me anymore. Take care everyone, it was a good ride. Support Ruth, she is a great person and will do an even better job than I could. You guys will have fun.
Tecton, I hope I kept my promise to you, I just said I'd do for Mhaldor what I've been doing for the Maldaathi, in the end I really let the Maldaathi down. Just couldn't give them the time I wanted, although they are in great hands.
*wave*
If I thank anyone, I'll let too many people down. You all did so much, and honestly I didnt have much to do with it, you guys truly run this place and make it fun for others. Quei, you were a massive help and I'll never be able to thank you enough. Orzaansyn, I wish I could have known you better, thanks for all your hard work with the time we had though.
Tont, if you are out there, I hope I earned your approval. Thanks to Sartan and Tecton more than anyone. There is a reason I thank them that goes beyond any understanding I can explain. Those two give their lives to Achaea, and make me look pretty lazy by comparison. Its been a long ride. Thanks everyone (in Mhaldor)
I -am- the Cataclysm Switchblade.
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Haha, sometimes it's the little things that count. God bless the Folger's can. I'm gonna have to dig up the quote from my story about practicing my sword fighting and forcing Mhaldor to watch. Basically, nobody gives a shit, and everyone just wants to go home. A recurring theme I often force visit on. Thanks for stopping in. There is coffee if you want a cup before you head out.
You know, that's kind of scary you found that and posted it. See, we actually call that rubber m16/m4 a 'rubber duck' in infantry school. When I was unqualified with the rest of my rookie grunts (new enlistments) we each had to carry that heavy non functioning rubber duck. Me and the duck went through a lot together. Rifle pt, obstacle course, rifle pt, Joy, sadness, love, turgid affairs, and of course, rifle pt. then one day the inconceivable happened. My rubber duck was found in the bunk of another soldier. I left that whore where I found it, wool blanket and all. You weren't there man..you weren't there.