Prepare for the #LodanRespawn2024 Existing characters may choose to be displace from/have memories of different timelines, thereby allowing returning members the option to retcon their whole character. These changes are the result of the "Unnatural Fog" plot device that is running between now and the Respawn. The plot is simple: no matter where your character is, that place is shrouded in a thick fog that suspends time, but not thoughts or memories, so even if they're repeating the same day over and over again, they continue to remember, so each time feels like a new day. For those retconning OCs; this is where new versions of themselves have the opportunity to replace the old versions. Official lore and tree updates will be announced asap
Post by Lorraine Blackmoore on May 14, 2014 17:12:19 GMT
"Nonsense, there are many women out there--and other men, who enjoy poetry. I think it does well to create many friends with similar interests because those are the sort you want to surround yourself with, people who share your interests," she offered. "Now I must admit, I have never read Candide by Voltaire but I have come across The Prince by Machiavelli. Interesting... advice he has there. I do not agree on all of it but he does make some rather valid points. Then again, a ruler isn't supposed to be friends with his subjects and that he is correct in. Which plays do you enjoy?" Her eyes went to the books he produced from his person.
In the study with the other two men, Felix looked up at Charles and then Amon. His tongue hung out as he panted then he closed it and scooted off Amon's feet to favor the swords he'd dragged up as though he must have heard the engineers internal cries.
"Finally," thought Amon as the fox scooted away. "Well, Charles, I'll let you know of any developments during the course of the project. Thanks for the drink," he said, standing up, signalling his desire to depart.
After his departure from the Leland estate, Amon remained deep in thought; so much so, that he didn't realize that he'd left the Central District until he was half-way back to the Merchants District. "So...the old cores are a bust...might as well as the Old Man for more info...though what to do in the meantime..." he thought, absentmindedly gazing at his mechanical arm.
Suddenly, he had an idea. "It just might work..." he thought with a smile.
(Sorry about the long absence for this one...couldn't think of a way to continue/end for a while, and I didn't want to leave this one hanging with an unnatural end to it...)
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