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Re: Late Era Team Game - started!
Oki. No mail there. kristoffer at illwinter dot com ?
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Re: Late Era Team Game - started!
yup. And the only mail that bounced back was from Micah's Hotmail account, but that was due to another thing entirely.
I'll forward you the mail, but I hope you receive the other turn notifications okay. |
Re: Late Era Team Game - started!
Hmm, for some reason your mail had ended up in my junkbox. Annoying. Now I feel like I have to inspect my jun to see if other mails are missing.
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Re: Late Era Team Game - started!
If that is the case then please white list the sender address or whatever is necessary so that the mails don't appear as junk.
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The game of thrones has started
Some fishy person is sending creepy mail to me. I'm not quite sure if he's all right in the head seems like insanity is roaming there, maybe atlantis is role playing R'lyeh? The postman should've heeded the label on my door which says I don't want those unpersonal messages. I'd go after the sender but my munkeys don't like water and I guess he'd just retreat there so I'll just have to feed my Naga's on the brains of the postmen. Greetings, Aezeal of Patala "Here we come Walking down the street We get the funniest looks from Everyone we meet. Hey, hey we're the Monkees, and people say we monkey around. But we're too busy singing, to put anybody down. We go wherever we want to, Do what we like to do. We don't have time to get restless, There's always something new. Hey, hey we're the Monkees, and people say we monkey around. But we're too busy singing, to put anybody down. We're just trying to be friendly, Come watch us sing and play. We're the young generation, And we got something to say. Hey, hey we're the Monkees, You never know where we'll be found. So you'd better get ready, We may be comin to your town. Hey, hey we're the Monkees, and people say we monkey around. But we're too busy singing, to put anybody down." In a few words: munkeys make peace, not war |
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* shudder *
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Quote:
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Re: Late Era Team Game - started!
Aezeal, God of all the Universe to be, etc etc
Sees that one of his lesser brothers (the lord of Bogarus) has already fallen in combat, he hopes his followers will realize that this quick demise means he is not the true god of everything. His followers are welcomed to settle in our lands or to take over the realms of Bogarus in our name. Aezeal, who is of course all knowing anyway would still like to know what happened to his brother. Greetings, Aezeal of Patala "Here we come Walking down the street We get the funniest looks from Everyone we meet. Hey, hey we're the Monkees, and people say we monkey around. But we're too busy singing, to put anybody down. We go wherever we want to, Do what we like to do. We don't have time to get restless, There's always something new. Hey, hey we're the Monkees, and people say we monkey around. But we're too busy singing, to put anybody down. We're just trying to be friendly, Come watch us sing and play. We're the young generation, And we got something to say. Hey, hey we're the Monkees, You never know where we'll be found. So you'd better get ready, We may be comin to your town. Hey, hey we're the Monkees, and people say we monkey around. But we're too busy singing, to put anybody down." In a few words: munkeys make peace, not war |
Re: Late Era Team Game - started!
Nuvather, God of Bogarus, is not dead. Nuvather has visited Frysen. Only by walking through the gate of bone and ice can you visit Frysen. Other lesser gods are invited to visit Frysen as well.
- Frusen En - Voice of Frysen |
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Yes we'll make sure frysen visits himself soon
- unidentified noble in Aezeal's court (Aezeal himself would never be so rude towards his brothers, obviously) |
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