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
Max scoffed, not the least bit hurt by his words, but surprised that he used them in front of someone else. “Yes I would say they are lost on me, considering I was never forced to sit down and watch them like the nobles.” She eyed the cat for a moment longer before speaking. “I think Rat would be a great name for that cat. It’d confuse everybody,” she said, raising her eyebrows at him for a moment. Before he could reply, Max shrugged and turned to the green-eyed stranger. “It seems you’ve had the unfortunate chances of encountering sir prissy noble on this night.”
"I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone." -Lord Byron
Post by Elaine Anncroft on Oct 17, 2014 13:37:54 GMT
There's no reason to snap at him. Or her... Elaine took a step back. Desperately trying to find Mae again. Bloody 'ell! It's not like the cat did anything. She watched the exchange between the two. They highly disliked each other. She and the cat cast a glance between them. "Unfortunate? Not at all, he is actually quite kind as long as you have a cat to wave at him." She joked trying to lighten the mood. "Mister Leland has offered to help me find a flute." She was seriously considering to go find it herself. This was ridiculous. Elaine began to slowly back away hoping not to be very obvious. I kind of feel sorry for the cat.
“I can help you instead. He probably wants to rush home to bathe and pamper his new feline minion,” Max’s eyes drifted over to him as she said this. She also noted that the girl was backing away from the group, probably intimidated by the animosity going on. It would be resolved soon, however, so Max kept her eyes on the girl.
"I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone." -Lord Byron
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