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Situations change like the tide does. There he was, sitting at this campfire next to Morgan while Meriel took care of the poet Brer Beothach who seemed to have some problems. He didn’t pay much attention to them, neither to Morgan who constantly tried to offer him some of his mushroom soup. ‘Do I r...

The little ferry carried him safely to the harbour away from everyone on Tol Vanima. Standing there, at the pier of the harbour, looking toward the horizon, he felt certain sympathy for the dark and storm water. This was the perfect metaphor of how he felt at the moment. This old anger, uncontrolle...

The events of this day should remain in his memory for much longer as he would want to. It was simply a horrible day, something he would love to completely erase out of his mind, but finds himself unable to do. The first fights inside the town of Trollsbane were completely uninteresting to him, he ...

I cannot agree to this point of view, and looking at your own example you can't yourself. Such thinking would be simply illogical. See, if I play a character with near no intelligence, stat wise of course, how can I make him the most clever during roleplaying sessions, while the server refuses to le...

While rolepaying it is rather easy to play a character that is practicly good in everything, the high art or roleplaying is mostly to play a character with a disadvantage, but its even harder to stay true to it everytime and not only when it suites you. There are plenty of guides on this board how t...

Thank you very much, this is very motivating.
Sometimes I even had the feeling, I would just watch my own character talk, and talk ... and talk.

Probably Lennier had the same feeling a bit later.

In clean and well-written letters of the human language: Greetings ! May I ask about the current location of Mylady Thunnigan ? After sending her a letter with a personal messenger, I had the hopes to meet her in person. Unfortunatly she has not answered yet, and of course, I am now very concerned ...