ya it was a false flag attack ur a weird dewd

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You say out of character, 'rogue still LFG'

Please stop shitting up a cool RP screenshot thread with your bs guys. You definitely sink to a new low Nirgon posting server drama crap here, there are other threads for you to do that in which would be on topic.

I feel like what I posted was enjoyable and funny to those that dont take things too personally.

which those are the people that can thrive on red, so..

I hope this all makes everyone feel beter.

also wipe red please stop playing on it so the pop hits low enough numbers so we can have a good server replace it.

:)

Mick cant help but shitpost in any thread he comments on. Why no permaban from staff yet i have no idea.

me making jokes about eq is s***posting you coming in and complaining and adding nothing but swear words to the forums is not?

reported!

This is like the only good red thread. Stahp.

The three us us stood ready for the coming challenge. We had learned different ways of engaging the world around us. Myself, I chose to embody the spirit of Prexus and bring life to those who risk death. My friend in black decided to deal death quickly in viscous weapon-play. The other, perhaps the smartest of us three, studied the arcane arts to summon waves of ice and fire. Whatever the battle's outcome I was proud to stand among my fellows in combat.

The Test of Water was complete. The Plasmatic Priesthood had failed. The Goblins of Fire Peak were beaten back, and the Fire Lord Ixiblat defeated. Zordakalicus lay dead. The Cult of Flame, which so wished to see all of Norrath burning, revealed themselves in force only to be met by yet stronger Servants of Prexus. His Attendant rose from the depths of the lake to greet me personally. My efforts were to be recognized and rewarded.

Yeeeeeesssss!!! Love it Feanol!!