Death... I feel fond.
I saw a human recite The Aquamarine Strokes and Jump at The Wooden Spice. No, I'm not interested.
I saw a dwarf tell the story of the dwarf necromancer Kib Couragedye to the position of outpost liaison
I played Then The Dirt Will Tell at The Orange of Murdering. It's interesting.
I saw a dwarf recite The Heliotrope Hedge at The Harvester of Gifts. This is my fight too. This might require an answer.
I saw a human recite We See Trials at The Rough Tummy. No, I'm not lonely.
I saw a dwarf recite Willpower and the Lauded Skies at The Sweetness of Assembling. I'm embarrassed.
I had a drink. It's frustrating.
I saw a human recite Strikes Flowery at The Sloppy Honeys. It's interesting.
I told the story of the appointment of Ast Fountainprides to the position of lady of The Boat of Sieges in 250 at The Orange of Murdering. I am very satisfied.
I've been discussing mineral remedies. I have improved my organization. That was satisfying.
I saw an unknown creature recite The Scholars of Meditation at The Dates of Portent. How incredibly interesting!
I saw a human recite Dates at The Orange of Murdering. I enjoyed that.
I saw a dwarf recite My Friend Pitches at The Oat of Quieting. I enjoyed that.
— ùshrir Nótonrigòth, expedition leader of The Dye of Enchanters in the early spring of 251 at The Tooth of Purifying. It's very interesting.
I saw a dwarf recite Time Knows at The Garnish of Fountains. I feel very uneasy.
I saw a human recite My Friend Poet at The Gleeful Nuts. I find this somewhat admirable.
I saw a dwarf recite The Birth of Medicine at The Sweetness of Assembling. I am not exhilarated.
I saw Xuspgas Dreadfulentered recite Lures: Slowly The Night Weeps. It's interesting.
I was out in the dirt. It's annoying.
This server and all of its members live in the same basement.