Ark1002
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They did, on discord
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The Bureau will now take your questions, complaints, and other feedback on the Rift Saga (main plots)
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I have to say, I really like this. I'm not so sure about the autonomy bit, but it could work.
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His name is Odium. Nuff said
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Thank you. I actually think most of your problems were fine. If I were to redo the game, the only thing I'd fix is the elim kill. I'd have it go through shields.
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Garth began pacing around the room, nervous.
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Ooh It would be awesome if they got a mistborn from scadrial
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Nightwatcher Boon/Bane (Game)
Ark1002 replied to killersquirrel59's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
Granted, but they'll all die of plague within the week I wish to be an amazing publishing author -
Garth had withdrawn to the corner of the parlor, hand on his gun.
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She laughed, turning. "Will we fight then?" @Grey Knight
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I'll take it
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Ark gestured to a house nearby, a small red house.
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Good game everyone. I have to say, even though I didn't get to win (though I should have) this was my favorite game I've ever played. Good job Steel!
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Ark covered it, waiting for Ethan.
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Ark waited, taking a bite of his lemon tart.
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Ark walked up to Ethan, face dark. "Ethan. Follow me." @Ethan_Sedai
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Thank you!
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You copy and paste them They can be found on a few different threads, here's one:
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Darkness shrouded the city. The mist had filled it, the demons had invaded it, and the citizens had destroyed it. Buildings burned, and so did people. Blood flowed through the streets, the sewers. The most mild mannered people had become raging murderers. Taverns, businesses, houses, destroyed by flaming skulls and mistwraiths. Dragons flew throughout the city, torching it. But there was hope. PlasmaCore was falling. The guilds were fighting them, sending in troopers. And dawn was rising. The mist faded as the sun rose, retreating from the city. And they had a clear view of the carnage, the destruction. Those not wrapped in the purple-red haze were disgusted, horrified. Bodies everywhere, man, woman, child. Building after building destroyed, the work the Traders Union had put so much effort into destroyed. And it kept going. The monsters were still there, animal and human.
