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[FArgHalfnr]

"Speaking of wills."

Talios summons a scroll.

"Mine stipulates that my belongings be split between Zenurion, The Sworn, and the Arcane Entente. I am sure this will not cause any godly wars."

Really? Interesting. Maybe I misjudged you after all...

So anyways, while we're all talking about our will here's mine:

God-Emperor Zenurion's will:
I leave all that I own to Cerberus and Guppy, my corpse and empire included.

Guppy is how I decided to call the tail pet, by the way.

"Would that be because I included you, or because I purposely split it three ways and between Pantheons?"

Maybe because of that. Maybe because of more. Maybe for completely unrelated reasons...

I don't make my judgement hastily, I'll give you that as a clue. Otherwise I think I'll let you guess... I do enjoy mysteries.

[Vgray]

Talios spares Zenurion a bored glance before returning his attention to a pile of reports compiled by Thanatos.

[hops]

Flue is curled up asleep, even though Gods don't really sleep. Their ears perked up a bit at the mention of plays but then they just yawned and continued their pretend-sleep.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Vir will curl up next to flue and try and sleep alsoSleep sounds good

[TheBiggerFish]

Tenat waits for anything to happen.

[crazyabe]

The over brain walks around occasionally grabbing two creatures and fusing them together into half monstrositys.

[DreamerGhost]

-I iz blind, ignore-

[crazyabe]

ATHATH missed turn happenings:

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CMP [2+2+1=5]
POT [3+2+1=6]
END [4-1=3]

Just as Dwen stands up from shattered force field remains, Marcus appears from just around the corner and blasts Dwen with necrotic power. The magic strikes Dwen in his right hand, causing it to become pale and grow green pustules. The paleness continues to spread from the afflicted arm, albeit slowly.

Wrong nearly dead thread