Man is a most complex simple creature: see what he weaves, and how base his reasons for doing so.
"Don't see where we can run to, sirrah." says Isaiah, biting intro a paper cartridge, staining his lip with black powder.
Zankas throws the trident, but it misses.
Two of the riders throw javelins once again. One hits Isaiah in the chest. The dragon-leather holds, but cracks at least one bone. He does not make a sound.
[Rider 3 rolls 16 and 16, Rider 1 rolls 15 and 5, both at disadvantage. Isaiah takes 5 damage.]
Man is a most complex simple creature: see what he weaves, and how base his reasons for doing so.
"The ground in this city is mad unstable. You step out there, you just could crash down into a mine tunnel. That's what all the red cords around are for; to keep fools from tumbling to their deaths."
Man is a most complex simple creature: see what he weaves, and how base his reasons for doing so.
[Well yeah, but I don't mean like make actions every day. Just post in the thread or that one. I don't care what you post, just post so we know you're still here and didn't just fuck off.]
Man is a most complex simple creature: see what he weaves, and how base his reasons for doing so.
[Beep. At the sound of this recording, it has been [EIGHT] days since the last move. In another [SIX] days it will be a full fortnight. Thank you for listening. Beep.]
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[take cover]
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead