Like Orm Tostesson before us!
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Nonsense! We must ride a drakkar! If we go first class they'll charge us taxes on all the ale and haggis we'll take as supplies 'cos it's foreign stuff!!! My miserly soul can't abide by this.
Family feud, waiting for classes to start, need to have two wisdom teeth removed before they do even more damage, was about to host two games simultaneously and managed to escape from both 'cos I really couldn't have handled it… all in all, not nearly as crappy as a year or two ago.
Also reading some Icelandic sagas to get to know our enemy. We're still gonna invade them, right?
Yes, you're back!!! I knew something good had to happen today!
Over 34ºC and climbing… yesterday some rioters decided to set fir to a train station because a union portest had cut off the service
Let's see what tonight brings.
It's 'misery' actually. They've played a trick on you again!
Uncle Takh is enjoying his summery Christmas in the middle of a heat wave (30ºC at midnight!). He is stumped by the bloody heat.
At the risk of repeating myself… how's da handz?
I'm living in Bananaland now.
Anyway, have you studied at the Frink school transplants?
Can't you do an Anakin and get them 'replaced' ?
Maybe it's a joint problem? You're too young for arthritis, but, still… have you had 'em x-rayed?
What happens if your hand begins to heal (seriously, what the hell's wrong with it?), you join my next game, then you suffer a relapse?
btw be careful if you're a gypsy. They don't like us in l'Europe.
My game is so riddled with inactives that it's broken, I'm still disgusted. I expect the town to win very, very soon.
You're missing Zack's game too.
Are you a member at twcenter? I'm itching to GM a game where the players actually do show up and play!
Pity ye didna join da game...
I still do need some reserves.
OK, it's August now, you can't escape the game. You've been called into service, sonny Jim!!!
Maaars Attaaaaaaackssss!!!
How're those hands?
Heeeeeaaaalllll!!! You must heal in time for mah game or else.
Wow. Well, I shouldn't bother your fingers anymore. I hope they get better soon.
What happened to your fingers? Are you paraplegic?
How's the hand? I hope you can handle a sword by the time we invade Iceland.
Now it's another story entirely. But we could still conquer Iceland, Malta...
Have it your way then. Ain't it a bit too late fer ya, me young Norse{wo}man
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