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Oh carp.

What happens if Amy kills Angel/Nuriel?

"[intelligible gibberish vaguely resembling fake Japanese]"

Quote from: GreatWyrmGold on July 08, 2013, 07:31:32 pm

Quote from: IamanElfCollaborator on July 08, 2013, 04:44:04 pm

Meanwhile, Nuriel is one shot from being permakilled.

Which will suck if it carries over to Angel.

You mean there's an if???!!!!

...Maybe Angel will get a second chance like Matt did?

"Check the Recycle Bin. There should be an icon for the internet you deleted. Right-click it and hit Restore. Your internet should be back.

"If that fails, check the Start menu--you probably just deleted the shortcut, anyways."

A nation's land will be denoted by a blob of color in the middle of the hex.

Might I suggest either borders (like the Civilization series) or coloring the entire hex?

I'm still chuckling to myself every time Rhadamanthys reveals a bit more about his past the way he reluctantly does.

I'll take your word for it, he hasn't exactly done much of that.
I can't wait to see how he reacts to Nuriel's rant.

Meanwhile, Nuriel is one shot from being permakilled.

Which will suck if it carries over to Angel.

<Nothing. But my secrets are my own.>

Nuriel swears at Rhad.
<I think what Nuriel's trying to say is that she is unhappy with the fact that she had to reveal her secrets while Rhad does not.>
Nuriel concurs, albeit using profanity to emphasize the degree of agreement.

<Hes not telling us guys, just let it go. You take a turn Angel, ask us anything.>

<Sure. Rhad: Why are you so stubborn about telling us anything about you? We're willing to bare our souls to one another--and you--but you refuse to share the slightest details about yourself. Why do you distance youself from us like this?>
<And you'd best not worm your way out of this, or I swear I'll-->
_{<Please don't finish that sentence.>}

<I aim this at all of you.

What is your complex with finding out about my past?>

<You tell us nothing.>
<I'm not even sure if we can trust you. Why are you so terrified of us that you can't share the smallest details of your life? What gives? It seems to be the norm among humans to share more than the tiny grains of your outer husk to your friends.>

<...whos the most friendly?>

<Me! Or maybe Selina.>

<All I ask is that you respect my privacy.>

<Privacy? You want to keep your privacy? Let me tell you: Some of the things I've said cost me way more than my privacy.>
<When I said I was a demon, I cost myself the only chance to go home. Imagine that you were chucked out of your home country and deported to Mars or Antarctica or something for a few centuries--I've been going close to a millennium. Now imagine that you have an easy task--listen and send letters in prepackaged envelopes--that could get you back in pretty good standing, the crime that got you deported and the several misdemeanors on your record removed. Now, imagine losing that chance to ever go home.>
<When you can compare to that, then you can complain about what your secrets cost you.>

So, what do we do to join? Say who we are in the first fight?

I'll be a T. rex from Jurassic Park: Trespasser, if such a thing is allowed.