Well, here is someone who has not been here for quite a while. He does not seem to be at all concerned about that; then again, even if he was, it would be doubtful that he would show it. He walks in through the back door, dropping a bag that most likely has a few freshly-killed fowl in it on the table and moving to find a knife to finish dressing them.
Typist: Gasp, yes, I have returned. It was only a matter of time before these buggers whined at me enough that I had to play them again. I'm planning on playing Zaknafein (
fightingblind), Daeron (
emobard) and Celegorm (
houndmaster), unless I have completely missed something and someone's picked them up.