Blood Will Be Spilled
Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 2:04 am
I am a young and up and coming warrior. I knew of foul deeds of the past, but rarely do I see such contempt and pathetic flavors existent in this world.
The ugly trolloc by the name of Aj, will be slaughtered without remorse. You took advantage of none other than that with which a lame and pathetic delving creature would.
Being knocked out by such a foul creature as Aj while I am naked in the heat of the blight, in an effort to find my gear that I lost when I was previously knocked out by the denizens inside the dark keep.
I had plenty of terrible experiences in the past. Rarely does anything surpass my disgust with at least any decency, than being slain critical, after shouting in hopes of understanding where gear was.
Equipment does not matter, I do not matter. But the fact that you, Aj, and you alone, came to me when I was the most vulnerable as I could ever be, and slayed me while snickering is pathetic.
You want your cheap kills, you want your easy path to becoming a master. You are pathetic, you will suffer for your crimes. Your pretty spear will be destroyed, your will will be broken.
You will be slain, and then you will be slain again. You already cower to come out of your strongholds, or away from your defenses, and soon you will cower to even walk out of the Circle of Darkness that your own pathetic Lord provides you.
You will suffer Aj. I do not take kindly to being slain in the most pathetic of ways. There was no confusion here, you wanted your cheap shot, and you certainly got it.
Now, it is time for you to pay that price.
The ugly trolloc by the name of Aj, will be slaughtered without remorse. You took advantage of none other than that with which a lame and pathetic delving creature would.
Being knocked out by such a foul creature as Aj while I am naked in the heat of the blight, in an effort to find my gear that I lost when I was previously knocked out by the denizens inside the dark keep.
I had plenty of terrible experiences in the past. Rarely does anything surpass my disgust with at least any decency, than being slain critical, after shouting in hopes of understanding where gear was.
Equipment does not matter, I do not matter. But the fact that you, Aj, and you alone, came to me when I was the most vulnerable as I could ever be, and slayed me while snickering is pathetic.
You want your cheap kills, you want your easy path to becoming a master. You are pathetic, you will suffer for your crimes. Your pretty spear will be destroyed, your will will be broken.
You will be slain, and then you will be slain again. You already cower to come out of your strongholds, or away from your defenses, and soon you will cower to even walk out of the Circle of Darkness that your own pathetic Lord provides you.
You will suffer Aj. I do not take kindly to being slain in the most pathetic of ways. There was no confusion here, you wanted your cheap shot, and you certainly got it.
Now, it is time for you to pay that price.