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
I really hate to do this (especially since I just got the guild leader position) but I'll be on hiatus for awhile (at least until the 16th of August). Summer classes are killing me atm and I'll need to focus on them a lot more.
I'll still check back daily to see if I need to fulfill certain duties, but for the most part, I won't be posting for awhile...sorry
"I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible! And when I leave, you will finally understand why storms are named after people!" - Taryn, Nerf This
Post by Caitlin Cockfoster on Jul 13, 2014 17:24:48 GMT
sorry to hear that hon, Hope you get all caught up (I know the feels, I'm still playing catchup m'self) and don't worry about Lodan - we're an understanding group of peoples
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin
Post by Zona K. Noakes on Jul 27, 2014 2:57:11 GMT
Ill be gone from the 27th to the 30th this month due to a camping trip with my grandparents, mother and brother. So I may or may not be on... if the camp ground has wifi I will be, and if it doesn't well then I wont... I hope it does though! Anyway that's all I have to say, hope ill be replying to things and talking to everyone tomorrow but who knows, if not have a great rest of the weekend and next half of the week!!!
Badger: The cuss you are. Mr. Fox: The cuss am I? Are you cussing with me? Badger: No, you cussing with me? Mr. Fox: Don't cussing point at me! Badger: If you're gonna cuss with somebody, you're not gonna cuss with me, you little cuss! Mr. Fox: You're not gonna cuss with me! -Fantastic Mr.Fox (2009)
Post by Danny Ravensdale on Jul 29, 2014 16:14:51 GMT
We're in the process of moving so I'll be on sporadically at best. You can expect me back with regularity sometime after the eighth of August. Until then, I will be on rarely, but will still check in.
Post by Caitlin Cockfoster on Jul 29, 2014 20:12:36 GMT
Hey guys, I'm going to be MIA for a couple of days - ciao!!
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin
Okay, update: I'm still alive! Finals is right around the corner, so I should be more available next week (after the 16th). Classes start again the 27th, but since it's a Fall semester instead of a summer session, I should "theoretically" be less-busy enough to be on more often...I hope...
Edit: btw Edelweiss Fjäril, I have a slight idea for an excuse to RP with you (and Danny as well), though it might be awhile...or until the next event. Amon has not forgotten...
"I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible! And when I leave, you will finally understand why storms are named after people!" - Taryn, Nerf This
Post by Caitlin Cockfoster on Aug 11, 2014 21:08:52 GMT
aww sorry to hear that Danny, g'luck!!
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin