Entaro says in a sonorous voice, "You're a madwoman." Entaro says in a sonorous voice, "Mad I say!"
(D.M.A.): Cooper says, "Kyrra is either the most innocent person in the world, or the girl who uses the most innuendo seemingly unintentionally but really on purpose."
"Faded away like the stars in the morning, Losing their light in the glorious sun, Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling, Only remembered for what we have done."
@Wysteria You considering helping him off a horse?
That depends. Does this one go "FECK!" every sentence?
"Faded away like the stars in the morning, Losing their light in the glorious sun, Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling, Only remembered for what we have done."
@Tvistor So many BBTs make me think of Brokeback Mountain.
Looks like @Tvistor can't get a break (cough) when it comes to being a Serpent and not have everything be kinky.
"Faded away like the stars in the morning, Losing their light in the glorious sun, Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling, Only remembered for what we have done."
Far to the west, over the Vashnar Mountains, beyond the Gruu'n chasm, lies a blasted, blighted isle. A poisonous red haze swirls over barren rock, bubbling tar pits, and skeletal trees. Tortured abominations and carnivorous lycopods roam, seeking the flesh of the unwary. ...Through the fortified gates, a horrific medley assaults the senses. As eldritch chitterings fill the air amidst screams and lashes from the slave pens, rotting undead and foul daemons stalk through the streets. The clank of knightly armour mixes with the rising chants of daemonicritualists...
...A theocratic dictatorship, Mhaldor exists solely to advance evil in all its forms...
[God, this place is terrify -- wait, what's that?]
A guardhouse.There are 2 ominous liches here. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. There are 2 knights of the Maldaathi here. Hands clenched before himself in a ready stance, a monk of the Tanjinn appraises the area with a focused gaze. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Romping playfully around is an inquisitive bear cub. Shoremaster Proficy is here.
[Sigh. It's either Jurixe or Vrah.]
This little bear cub resembles a small ball of fur as he totters around upon large paws that he has yet to grow into. Bright black eyes blink out from a fuzzy face, tipped with a shiny black nose nestled upon the creamy fur of his snout. The cub struggles to balance upon his podgy legs as he tumbles around, searching for anything edible. He is called 'Carbear.' An inquisitive bear cub looks relatively helpless.He weighs about 21 pounds.He is loyal to Jurixe.
(D.M.A.): Cooper says, "Kyrra is either the most innocent person in the world, or the girl who uses the most innuendo seemingly unintentionally but really on purpose."
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Panpardus tells you, "Borderline shithouse would be optimistic.
I admit I giggled. You can't be -that- bad!
Entaro says in a sonorous voice, "You're a madwoman."
Entaro says in a sonorous voice, "Mad I say!"
Yeah, the raging mega hard boner he had at the time was purely coincidental.
*cough*
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."
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One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important
So lonely. So much BBT.
내가 제일 잘 나가!!!111!!1
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."
Far to the west, over the Vashnar Mountains, beyond the Gruu'n chasm, lies a blasted, blighted isle. A poisonous red haze swirls over barren rock, bubbling tar pits, and skeletal trees. Tortured abominations and carnivorous lycopods roam, seeking the flesh of the unwary.
...Through the fortified gates, a horrific medley assaults the senses. As eldritch chitterings fill the air amidst screams and lashes from the slave pens, rotting undead and foul daemons stalk through the streets. The clank of knightly armour mixes with the rising chants of daemonicritualists...
...A theocratic dictatorship, Mhaldor exists solely to advance evil in all its forms...
[God, this place is terrify -- wait, what's that?]
A guardhouse.There are 2 ominous liches here. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. There are 2 knights of the Maldaathi here. Hands clenched before himself in a ready stance, a monk of the Tanjinn appraises the area with a focused gaze. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Romping playfully around is an inquisitive bear cub. Shoremaster Proficy is here.
[Sigh. It's either Jurixe or Vrah.]
This little bear cub resembles a small ball of fur as he totters around upon large paws that he has yet to grow into. Bright black eyes blink out from a fuzzy face, tipped with a shiny black nose nestled upon the creamy fur of his snout. The cub struggles to balance upon his podgy legs as he tumbles around, searching for anything edible. He is called 'Carbear.' An inquisitive bear cub looks relatively helpless.He weighs about 21 pounds.He is loyal to Jurixe.
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I'm moving to Cyrene.
내가 제일 잘 나가!!!111!!1
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One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important
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One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important
It's always there when I want to buy stuffs.