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Post by The Laughing Jester on Oct 10, 2021 9:59:19 GMT -5
//Everything posted in this thread is posted in public/or in an area where it is reasonable to expect the public to see it.
Oh Sharita: you was my first love,
Reaching far, beyond the other options,
Even though you never cared about my moves.
So I stopped my advances towards you,
But I need to see you again, I do,
Our love was toxic but it was better,
Then the love of the current go-getter(s)-
Nay, none of them even challenge the villains.
For they do not have the courage to challenge;
Or to with those that murder and harass.
They need a hero to teach them the ways:
Of being a paragon of justice;’
Oh my dark haired, alabaster skinned goddess,
Please come for me and teach these "heros",
The ways.
Can you hear the drums?
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Post by ShadowCatJen on Oct 10, 2021 11:28:05 GMT -5
*coming through Greatgaunt, her packs full of candles and cooking utensils, Mynian pauses to read the latest*
*she takes out a bit of writing coal and scribbles on the bottom of the parchment*
*as she'd walk away she could be heard to utter* "Yeh prose still sucks ...."
*those who take a look see written in bold strong handwriting*
Alamor was here
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Post by Masterbard Alyster Darkharp on Oct 10, 2021 12:37:03 GMT -5
A darkly clad and masked halfling leaves his own commentary as a response to Copperhand's
Goodbye night skies
So long to all the earthy tears you cried
Farewell Aldrain
You shone like a star but fell like a rain
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Post by The Laughing Jester on Oct 12, 2021 12:05:33 GMT -5
Two posters are pinned up around Greatgaunt. The second is always pinned to the first.
The First
Those of us here at The Laughing Jester Would like to take a moment to apologise
for the recent change in content and the borderline erotic content aimed towards
historic names.
Normal service will resume once we have located which one of us is posting
the content seen over recent days.
There are no drums.
The Second
I just really miss her, she called me a bad boy!
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Post by The Laughing Jester on Oct 18, 2021 13:43:35 GMT -5
Posters hung around the place.
Valkurs Mist is out of commission, thanks to Runa!
We need to look to other areas to post our content. Bull has accepted the title of Grand-Jester of the Western Reaches. Please forward all ideas and complaints to him.
Can you hear the snorts?
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miigwech
Proven Member
Imperfectly perfect.
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Post by miigwech on Oct 18, 2021 13:57:49 GMT -5
*Runa finds these ones as well, taking out her quill and ink to draw large oakleaves on every one she finds.*
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Post by The Laughing Jester on Nov 11, 2021 14:13:17 GMT -5
It has recently come to our attention that Lord Sylus of Thattaplace (location unconfirmed) has never been offered a Lordening despite his years of procrastination!
The Laughing Jester Inc. has hereby commissioned ArchJester Runa to complete the following work detailing how the Council of Jesters feels about this.
Drawn on the parchment, below the note is an image of an oak leaf with engorged testicles.
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miigwech
Proven Member
Imperfectly perfect.
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Post by miigwech on Nov 11, 2021 15:26:33 GMT -5
*Noticing the posters Runa laughs stating, "Knew the Treefather could be a bit much for some, but that's just overkill."
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Post by The Laughing Jester on Aug 21, 2022 15:11:56 GMT -5
More posters are pinned.
What happened to the caravans?
Oh Triads why, have
You deserted us,
Letting the Thayans,
Control our transport,
Without resistance!
Davice and Henrik,
I expected more,
From the champions,
Who swore to protect,
Those who now suffer!
Your unique colors,
Are everywhere,
But they are supposed,
To be a signal,
Of hope, not failure!
Yet an innocent,
Is in shackles,
As he awaits for
His execution.
Do better, be better!
Can you hear the drums?
-GrandJester Sarina
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