"Yeah that bartender just knifed himself, but that's none of my business." The pigman said as he sipped his Lipton and continued reading his newspaper.
Ramsay Bolton is the king we deserve.
You weren't even the best at being a forgetful poster, CaptLasky. You come second to last on my end-credits that finish the thread, just above Bolshevikova, who posted his bio and then never returned after it was accepted.
I know I hark on about it a lot, but TFQ really was a dime. I think it was the post-apocalyptic setting, it encouraged everyone to go for the sort of character people wouldn't normally consider in a normal roleplay. With a bit of rewriting it would make a terrific novel, but of course I don't have time for twenty six different people suing me for intellectual theft.
Hags be hagglin', gods be god damn crazy, it's all happening ogre at Into The Fire
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Well, best we eliminate these elementals quickly, eh? I should've gone to bed hours ago, got to be up early tomorrow, but I couldn't leave a throw-thread hanging on the precipice of its conclusion!
Let's just finish it tomorrow. I'm getting too tired to think of anything truly creative, and Gleaf's magic requires some degree of creativity - especially in a case like this.
Beneath the gold, the Bitter Steel.
Although I feel a more rowdy character like Joric Ironfist would have been better suited to this thread. Meh, too late now.
Beneath the gold, the Bitter Steel.