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08-20-2015, 01:17 AM
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He was banned for the good of society. His depraved meat spin was causing all sorts of riff raff and tomfoolery. The man was making poor poor thirsty and starving people salivate over delicious food. Food that he would routinely give to the degenerate gamblers who still lurk in the ec tunnel. Miserable wretches and vagrants from all walks of Norrath who loiter around hoping scraps are thrown to them from the meatkingpin; in between trying to sucker benevolent wealthier souls out of plats and armours. Poor souls JUST LET THEM HAVE THEIR MEAT! What else do they have besides hoping to find those back tunnel king's court games or one last throw of the dice on that dusty trodden floor for just one more chance of turning a plat into a dream.
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#67
08-20-2015, 04:20 PM
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I think his free meat is what landed him in exile...
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#70
08-23-2015, 04:04 PM
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EXT: RIVERVALE ENTER FILBUS, HAGGARD AND WAN the gods are silent my lips crack as they move I do not resemble the halfling rotund and dapper, as I once was HOBBITS POUR INTO CENTRAL RIVERVALE FROM THE BANK AND FOOL'S GOLD INN. THEY ARE ALL WEARING BLACK GARB. THEIR CHEEKS, USUALLY MERRY AND ROSY, ARE SUNKEN. THEY SING IN UNISON. ashes ashes our joy is ashes in our mouth the grocer got roasted and now our roasts all turn to ash ONE BY ONE, THE HALFLINGS FALL TO THE GROUND. | ||
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