My World

[Legolas]

Fear? You have not lost your sense of humour I see. There is fear, yes, but it is not for concern of their own digital lives. Had there been a view counter, you would understand this.
There are many curious and rash visitors who have tumbled into your trap. And nigh as many, on realizing your sorry state, have slipped away in silence. They fear only that to speak out would shatter your illusions and send the Mage weeping. Why is it that you have not detected them? Why is it you could not hold them here? Behold, more click that link with every post we make. Can you reach out and clutch them, omnipotent play of light and obstacles?

To the second, you are mistaken in your history. Your Giants may indeed have shattered all that was a clan by name, but they have not touched the Ranger Protectors. I have long ago sent each member on a protective quest of their own, officially disbanding the order but destroying neither the members nor their ideals. It was a parting of circumstance, long before the rampage of these minions. Thus it was that your purging has not affected my clan, and its skills and knowledge persevere. You need only scour your orthdomain for the one known as Garnet Falcondance to learn how poorly undone the Rangers are.

To the last, you answer your own. Mine was the first post from where you grew, were inspired and inspired others. Mine is the foundation of your work. To me, the argument is insignificant for all your power is in the imagination. Yet to you, convinced of your own prowess and glory, this insight must be staggering. What will remain of your tower and lands, if the ground beneath it should shake and vanish?

~a bemused snort~
You casually send me the remnants of a character who has played his part. A paladin, as though you have forgotten what that last holy warrior became.

~With the wave of a hand, a half-circle drawn into the shadowy sky, the nature-aligned poster shaped a colourless rainbow of greys to decorate the battlefield~

I know this being, for it is my creation even now you taint him. I should not think it has the time to shamble its way to me for another few posts. Thus, will you at last stand down, or is it a clash which you desire? A mere two mindless warriors are hardly fitting fodder for your rematch, and you shall suffer no shame for leaving me in peace. Your defeat, however, would not go without a chorus of spiteful laughter from those now observing, and I will not continue to offer up mercy to those who persist in their refusals.

[Legolas]

As the orcish charge hit home, the only blood in the thread sprayed out in a fine red mist. There were no casualties as yet, and it seemed as if none would follow, for the Mage had withdrawn his presence.
The blood in the sky blended with the rainbow, and sent the hideous remains of the former lord Snowdale on a march, to find his gods which dwelt behind it.
And seeing that this episode had calmed, the elf, too, left the battlefield.

[Larry_OHF]

Indeed thus ended the brief and uneventful clashing of Shadow versus those that would represent the Light. It had come down to a few half-interested posters and two old enemies who fought with sharpness of tongue rather than with sword or magic. The Mage saw no reason to entertain this game any longer and so did as was previously mentioned, leaving the game to be closed against a wrongful bump in attempts to ressurrect a game that never had a hope of getting started anyway.

There would be not rebellion againt the Mage this year.

OOC>>>Thanks to ALL those that actually participated. Maybe we'll try again next year. [img]smile.gif[/img]