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Esharia
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THE PLAYTESTER LIVES!!
Aaaaaaaaaargh I NEVER get to call FIRST
Dammit dammit dammit I wanted to be second….
Not even third ? :( :( :(
This page claimed in the name of the people of the Qeltan Sea! Neither Orrium nor Esharia but inter-cosmological guild socialism!
[ F5 ] So very ⌘+R rn. Eeeeee!
Too early to start speculating?
We need to consider more ship shipping… after all that baby bioship must have come from somewhere… Post your ship shipping speculation below.
if anyone ships my child with another bioship they better come talk to me about marriage proposals first LOVE ANACLETA DIITE
Poor neglected shipping corner….
GM1): Rocks fall, everybody dies
Mike2): Rocks fall, all of Escharia is now underground, I become the most powerful PC
GM: That's cheating
Idan, to Aleaha: “Why do you always find the worst NPC factions and jump right into bed with them?”
“The Diites have their own problems to deal with: the Diites.”
Aleaha: “The day has come where I’m replying to Gallimaufry because it’s easier than Cece”
Rowan: 'oh no', about 10 times over the course of a conversation.
Leah: Commodoro Gualtieri is weird.
Cynthia: I look forward to seeing the game getting more heroic.
Lizzy: Yeah, superheroic.
Idan: why is everything on fire? Even the fire's on fire!
“Are you going to join the winning side, then?”
“Winning side in what?”
“The multiverse.”
“The mutiverse isn't a competition.”
“Oh yes it is.”
Andrew: While you're all becoming supervillains, I'm just becoming the Wicked Witch of the West or something.
Antonio Vestris: you strike me as, Shall we say, a bit innocent to be involved in this.
Lisabetta: only a little bit
Antonio: what?
Lisabetta, explanatorily: not all the way through.
Person: I see rumours of your death were greatly exaggerated
Jaco Scalbi, OC: Everyone is so original today.
Ashenya Toqare: the peasants are angry that they've run out of wine– I personally don't see why they can't just drink brandy, but there you have it
Valentina Gabrielli: And the wedding will be so perfect and beautiful-
Sikar Gabrielli: And my heart is broken into bleeding shards forever-
Ursa Bernardo: RIGHT. YOU! YOU! SIT DOWN AND PULL YOURSELVES TOGETHER.
Here's a chance for those of wit
To talk in rhyming verse a bit
If you've a rhyme, don't let it fester
Come and play at being jester!
I'll take this chance to play your game
Though Monte may express great shame.
But I know why he loathes this jest:
He knows his poems are second-best!
While I've not done so for an age,
It's time for me the stage.
Though normally I'd just fall flat,
Were I to don the jester’s hat.
How shady can I get? Literal shadow? Planning to bring a small speaker to play the jaws theme I need a mask One terrifying enough to work and instill fear
What about a pallid one? I hear they grow on trees now : )
*grins helpfully*
THIS SECTION WAS MADE PURELY TO SPITE ME
today i walked past a man wearing this shirt and immediately lost my shit and felt SO GUILTY
Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Esharia, where lays our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers make new life:
Within their land the bioship yet grows,
Though plagued by poison, and politic strife.
The fearful passage of their planned out love,
And the continuance of their parents' rage,
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove,
Is now the three hours' traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend,
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.
HEY GUYS WATCH OUT FOR A FUN IC PROPOSAL COMING TO A SESSION NEAR YOU
Oh wow this is going to be amazing :O !
Marvel at how Anacleta and Daieni are still not married, despite working only towards this goal– star-crossed in th'extreme
ANACLETA: Ah, dear Daieni, Why art thou yet so fair? shall I believe That unsubstantial death is amorous, And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour? For fear of that, I still will stay with thee; And never from this palace of dim night Depart again: here, here will I remain With flow'rs that are thy chamber-maids; O, here Will I set up my everlasting life, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh.
“Was this the face that dimmed a thousand stars
And burnt the topless towers of Teunus?
…
Oh, thou art fairer than the evening air
Clad in the beauty of a thousand moons;
Brighter art thou than the flaming suns
When they sink behind the burning shore…“
“Stop this, Cristoforo. No. I'm not sending her poetry. Stop. No, not even if we all come back alive.”
