Emery the Steelrunner

I know, but I am also a hazekiller. Emery the Steelrunner, Misting, Ferring, Compounder, Hazekiller, Most amazing person ever, really cool guy, etc. The list just goes on and on.

I am ready to kill some mistings!

Viator sat, and sat some more. He was very bored. The others had left him, and John had fallen asleep. He sat there with nothing but his thoughts. “Do they suspect anything?” “I shouldn’t have told them that the resistance kicked them out!” “What if they see a wanted poster and turn me in? That won’t happen Viator, I’ll just teleport away if that happens.” “Calm down!” He stopped and just sat there for a bit trying to calm down. He eventually did, and started playing go fish against himself.

I’m going to start a religion based off of chuckling.

I’m going to start a religion based off of chuckling.

Welcome to the shard @Russell 9-Fingers! We’re glad to have you here.

I thought @Boomerang Guy’s thing was boomerangs.

Welcome to the shard @Anarion! We’re glad to have you here!

‘Good news, you no longer have brain cancer.’

I’ll see your triple hahaha! And raise you a quadruple ha ha ha ha! and a chuckle!

Jared saw a glint of disgust pass Ben’s face with the word outdated. “I didn’t mean that traditions are outdated, I’m just saying everyone has to choose their own path. Some choose contrary to the sayings of the past. That doesn’t make them outdated, just not right for everyone.” Jared said pausing for a bite. “For you and me they work great, and we can recognize how they fit into our lives. Mine personally is still applicable today, so is yours, so is everyone’s. The thing is that one day everyone’s paths will be ancient lessons of wisdom; whether those lessons are cautionary tales, or stories of triumph is up to us.” Jared took a drink and went back to eating. “Sorry for being an armchair philosopher Ben.” Jared said apologetically.

“It’s ok,” Jared said. “Honestly remembering the past, and trying to remind people of what their heritage was is a noble goal.” Jared said picking at his food. “Although, you do have to remember that some people just don’t care about following traditions.” He said looking thoughtful. “I think it would be sad to lose traditions and history, but everyone is entitled to their choice.”

“To be fair, they practically hate everyone not in their tribe.” Jared said with a shrug. “If you don’t mind me asking what is your longing?” Jared asked “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.”

“Yeah, they’re getting pretty mad over here.” *angry buzzing of hundreds of read eyed shades in the background*

“Ah,” Jared said nodding slowly, “My clan is still pretty solitary. We’re not shy, we just like privacy. We’re not like those attention seeking Paridisians.”

Jared had gotten lunch and was scanning for Ben. He spotted him already sitting down at a table, and went to go sit across from him. “Nice hat.” he said sitting down.

“Can I help you get anything?” Viator asked. “I feel bad just staying here and not contributing or giving anything in return.” @Mystic Syn, @DramaQueen, @Frustration, @Tani, and@Channelknight Fadran.