[The Arbiter roars, the call a challenge to these 'monsters' that threaten the very existence of-- well, they might eat a capybara.]

This is what you would have me fight?

['Sup, Vertiline. The Arbiter is stalking around, dual-wielding sword and torch. His capybara is reluctantly in tow, with a few vorpal bunny corpses strapped to its harness ( Read more... )

It has been mentioned that fortifications may be necessary. But, not all fortifications are of physical means. I know well that it can be the one at your back that can stab or support in the heat of battle. An alliance can be fortifying indeed.

Demon, perhaps it is better we settle this grudge between us.

What you would have us do is known.

[The requisite pause to breathe hints at some frustration.]

When will you have us do it?

[Idle!Arbiter is idle. And outside his pod, in the rain, giving his capybara adverse weather conditions training. He will make a warrior of it yet! Or find a Kig-Yar to feed it to ( Read more... )

Let this transcription stand as record to a campaign that I have been drawn into. May it make its way to my brethren and be added to the words of my lineage, if there is merit enough ( Read more... )

Let the Arbiter know of your pleasure or displeasure with his behaviour, so that he may better serve the Heirarchs Sacred Capybara.

(Anon is a go, IP-logging is not.)