The Scene: Southshore, exterior. It's just after midnight, dark - but not terribly so. The moon illuminates enough to get by, and the torches carried by the numerous guards gives a clear pictures of the village
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The Scene: A serene forest. Tall, ancient trees support the lush, green canopy above. The sun's rays pierce it, leaving pillars of light that stretch down to the golden brown ground
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So. Turg, my orc warrior, is 70 now. Yay and stuff. Gone are the days of grinding for XP, and now I move on towards a more glorious, fun filled endgame involving grinding for reputation, grinding for mad loots and grinding for gold
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I'd like it if you of the faith, or any faith, would offer a prayer for Amy's and mine rats. Oz and Ti have pneumonia and are at the vet at the moment. Waiting for news still. Thanks.
This marks the second time I totally forget the password to my LJ. Thankfully, this time I had an e-mail account that wasn't dead (or I had lost the password to it) so I could fix it
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