Tar? Check. Faethers? MIA
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I am feeling so out of sorts, which should explain my lack of posts. This bad mood started when my vessel cracked and spilled the last ounces of fuel. And the insolence of the local malaise hasn't helped at all. I barely poke my head out from this rock I've been hiding under when some evildoer comes to crush me. I'm tired of tasting bile. I crave manna. Manna doesn't come around much these days, though. So, back under the rock I go, plotting my next incarnation.
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I am feeling so out of sorts, which should explain my lack of posts. This bad mood started when my vessel cracked and spilled the last ounces of fuel. And the insolence of the local malaise hasn't helped at all. I barely poke my head out from this rock I've been hiding under when some evildoer comes to crush me. I'm tired of tasting bile. I crave manna. Manna doesn't come around much these days, though. So, back under the rock I go, plotting my next incarnation.
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