So there i was, making my way across Castle Hearts, a buncha playing cards attacking me. I had to call a timeout to give some advice to some new guy, but hey, its all good. Back to the action, and a switch of scenery. Observing the thread, noone had replied a very important post. Probably cause the host is gone. But still, im in a battle for my life as a god, and this other demi god wants a piece of me. And i dont battle very well, im afraid to say. It sucked once, i was killed out of an rp, not because i wanted to, but some guy from the Assassin's Guild ran into me, Trapped me i suppose, and since he's far more experienced (though his account looked as though he were a newb, but that was only a cover), i got whooped, quick.
Oh well, gotta run to soccer practice.
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Jiruden's Journeys
A brief, daily explanation of what I and where I go, when journy-ing on Gaia.
Hope, it is the quintessential human delusion, simultaneously the source of your greatest strength, and your greatest weakness.
--The Architect
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... That could be a catch phrase... hm...