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I'll sign up as Shifting Shadows, a man who can speak to wolves. Ark1002

"That could be very helpful. I'm excited for this experiment."

Araha followed Damaya, making sure to keep up. She didn't know what was happening, but she trusted her.

I'm going to vote humans, thought they both have some fault, humans are idiots, and destroy things a lot.

I'll take Oasis and Mountain of the Gods. And other side of the world.

Ambrosia stood in front of the run down shack she had been left to work with. A rotten, run down piece of junk, in the crater near Hellbent Park. Hell, this is gonna take some work. She got to it gladly, trying not to think of her experience on Scadrial. She's dead... Ambrosia ignored the voice. She continued fixing the shop. First to get rid of the roof before it collapsed. ~~~One week later~~~ She smiled as she brushed off the new door, bright white wood, she had bought pearls and embedded them in it. The house hadn't been exactly a shack, though it had first appeared that way. It hadn't taken much work, except for the roof and the paint job. Now she just had to move in. She oversaw what the worker did, making sure they put everything in the exact right position. Physically, there wouldn't be a problem. But she couldn't stand those things. She made sure each door was fit down to the perfect millimeter. Everything had to be right. The list was extensive. 1. 1 ton of soulstone 2. 400 pounds of aluminum 3. 5 hospital beds 4. Engraving tools 5. 20 unsealed goldminds 6. Healing ter'angreal 7. Needles and thread 8. Knockout drugs 9. Pain relieving drugs She smiled, then turned back to the room, knowing more was needed. As an afterthought, she hung a sign on the door. Now Hiring: Elantrians, Aes Sedai, Forgers. Then she sat behind the large, wooden desk, waiting. ~~~Half an hour later~~~ A man entered, his eyes wide. "I've been hearing voices. The signs say you can fix that. Please, help me." She smiled, and led him into a back room. She had one, weak, Elantrian so far, that was why she needed more. She handed him the engraving tools, then began drawing in an erasable marker on the man, who was laid out on a bed. Finally, she was done. THe elantrian began carving, but the man didn't feel a thing, asleep as he was. She smiled as it finished, then began to sew it together. ~~~Two hours later~~~ Ambrosia smiled as the man left, smiling wildly. His mind had been fixed, due to the calming Aons. "Have a nice day!" She sat back down, lounging in the soft red chair, feet up on the desk. "The Tinkerer is now open for business!"

Yes, please, is this a possible addition?

GUAC GUAC GUAC!

Hey, I did Hurl and Jerkface! Somewhat.

I would like to announce that me and Gancho Libre (@Ookla the Libre) are now the heads of Ghostblood recruitment, so if you wish to join, ask here, and either he or me will PM you!

YAY! WELCOME! any interest in RPing? If so, check near the bottom and go into the Alleyverse! If not, still do that, the Alleyverse is uniquely awesome. If you join, also join the Ghostbloods, a 17th shard guild! For convenience: https://www.17thshard.com/forum/forum/92-alleyverse/ Also, please note, me and Gancho Libre (currently @Ookla the Libre) are heads of now heads of recruitment, so if you want to join tell me and I'll shoot you a PM.

Just a warning for the future. GUAC!

Yes. Still yes. Posting multiple times in a row is against site rules.

Okay, good. The world is happy again. GAUC!

AAAAH! WHAT THE [redacted]! GUAC!

A.) No double posting B.) I'll do it again if you don't talk about guac.

Ahem. Did that post really not have guac in it? *Calls police*

Ahem. I'm here to bring back the purpose of this thread. GUACAMOLE!

Fred loomed down, looking at the experiment. "So, what is unique about this mistwraith? Or is it what we are doing to it?"

For not reading the actual purpose of threads