Trutharchivist

No. It's just interesting. No celebrations or anything. Of course, it can seem from the Brother Bear 2 movie that people do celebrate that, but technically I'm not. Actually, I didn't notice the names too much. Sometimes I just look at the pic. TPBM thinks that Clone Season is more confusing than Ookla Season.

Sadly, I do. Only problem is that what I define for myself as "reasonable" is,for most people, "too early". I still think this is the right time for me to wake up. TPBM is slightly exited for the approaching spring equinox. (In around a month.)

Well, it appears someone was ninja'd here. I do like french fries, and I'm not sure about SA call to adventure. TPBM is somewhere where there's snow. (It's been a little long since the last time we had snow here, and now it's finally here again!).

Sef stared at her. "I don't believe the answer to this question bears any relevance or importance, and so, I see no reason that I should answer. Curiosity is appreciated, though, and so I'm afraid I have to tell you that I don't have a favorite color."

Sef turned to Cara. "I am Sef. Before Master Feldspar died I was his librarian, and I stayed to keep the books after his death."

Hearing that the noise from the roof died, Sef stops. "Apparently, there's no need to go find a safe place anymore." He says. He then turns to Gal. "You're Owlson, aren't you?" He asks. Gal nods. "We should talk privately." "Can we do it later?" Asks Gal. "You see, I'm learning about a new magic system right now." "All right, then." Says Sef. "We'll talk as soon as you can." @Isabelle6060 @JesterLavorre

@Cosmical Existence, @King Aragorn of Gondor

Well, you are welcome to the crew! Now I'm afraid I'm going to ask you some questions. First, why are you following me? It is not required of crew members to follow me - I discourage that, actually. You can ask Tesh. Second, why are you interested in joining the crew? You see, I've started to worry about the growth of the crew approximately around the fifth member, and the crew is inactive anyway, so I'd like to hear your reasons.

No. Sorry to ruin your TPBM, but unlike some people here, I do say no to hugs. Continually. TPBM truly likes hugs, and is shocked at my comment. And, since he/she don't really believe me, will offer me a hug (this one is not definite, you can say that this statement is right even if you do believe).

Gal closes his notebooks and throws them into his bag, then closes the books and hurries to put them back in place. Meanwhile, Sef finishes fixing the prophecy book, jumps out of his chair with it and goes out of the library, calling: "Assuming the young girl meant the basement, I can lead you there. We might need to hurry."

Nope, but I'm a truthwatcher, and it'll be long until our book, too, though perhaps not as long as it is for you. TPBM can explain why people sign in only to start posting in a forum game. (Sorry. Just wandering.)

Gal heard sounds from outside and raised his head. "What do you think that is?" He asked Cara and the Manifestor. @JesterLavorre @Isabelle6060

If I ever did I probably didn't see the circumstances Mysterious, since I knew what happened. I might have spontaneously start a journey around the city without warning, which may or may not count as disappearing under mysterious circumstances. TPBM can explain how someone who mysteriously disappeared can reply here without unraveling the mystery.

"Experiments in realmatically keyed Ire, specifically of the Ideas Realm, also known as the Realm of Minds." He hesitated, looking up. "It might be simpler to say we experiment in magic."

And if you want to see more of their content. After all, you aren't following everyone here. You don't follow me (please don't), and I won't give you many notifications. But anyway, you seem to claim that usually, even if you appreciate the effort put in a post, you won't necessarily want to see more of him. I feel inclined to agree. The absence of a mod will be felt, indeed, and you seem active enough to be missed. I appreciate sincerity, and I hope Omi is fine with that. I, for one, will be missed only by my fellow players in LGFaD, and nothing more then that, probably. I believe being missed is connected to level of activity, which was high in Queen's case, but not much so in mine or Omi's. Now, I think I'll just wait for more replies before closing the socializing in the shard topic and start a new one.

Not that I remember. TPBM is living east of Greenwich, so he's in a UTC+something time zone.

"Hmm?" Gal looked up from his notebook. "Oh. Of course! Knowledge should be free for everyone, generally. You can read my Common Tongue notebook, if you want." He seems to be in a more talkative mood now. _________________________________________ Sef noted what the young boy said, signing him as probably an Owlson. He listened also to what the man - the one called Xeus - said. He sat in the library, hidden from the area by the door by a column of shelves. Xeus was recruiting. He could only hope the man was trustworthy, but he didn't think so. As sly as a Snakeson, that man was. He returned to writing the erased prophecy from his memory - two of those, actually, because there was another prophecy at the other side of the page. It was the string prophecy, which was counted as rubbish by most researchers, but still, no knowledge is worthless.

Gal nodded. "I can't Harvest emotions," he said, "I'm mostly Harvesting knowledge, thoughts and memories. I can Harvest consideration, though." He hesitated. "I'll see if I can Harvest a small amount, and I'll Plant it back in afterwards. Please, try not to resist too much." He concentrated, reaching toward the girl's mind and tried to Harvest a small amount of Consideration. To his surprise, it worked. He told the girl that while Planting it back in. "It seems that the ability of Harvest is blocked by the patient, not the user, in my magic system. Fascinating." He proceeded to write some notes in two of his notebooks - one in the Common Tongue, one in his native language.

Gal took the girl's hand and breathed deeply. "All right, I'm ready." He ignored Orpheus and... Xeus, the man said he was called? Though he did note the name.

"Hm? Oh, right. This is a hereditary magic system. I'm talking about my family. So, you'll try first Harvesting me. Just please, do not take memory or knowledge, if you can. You said you need physical contact?"

"If so, we never arrived to it."