[edit: huh? I don\'t remember selecting an emoticon for the reply title...]
was in a rush to get ingame of course i realise that the end of a guild is not the be\' all and end all. As long as the players behind it dont scurry of to play another game indefinately.
As for our \"Talk\" and \"Politics\' though we engage in both, with the right people. It is useless to do either if you dont take any action.
I find Robinmagus a shamefull little wimp and Monketh while a great writer tends to read in to things a bit much and go off on some far out tangent. so i only ever reply fully to these 2 when im really bored.
I\'ve been playing this great game, they call it \"Isogashii-RL\" (I.R.L.) it\'s an import from Japan. Basically, you prioritize tasks and carry out the most important ones effectively to keep from losing various things. It\'s really realistic too, right down to the little splotches of spilt soda on my brother\'s desk. :rolleyes:
Tangent, eh? Yeah, I\'m a political man at heart. It\'s good for you, though, so be sure to consume your daily recommended dosage of forum-written augumentative material.
Originally posted by Am-Heh
*Amheh glaces over at Monketh, Didn\'t your guild just crumble? Mauhaaaa
All of you can go to hell.
IC:
Again mistaken, it was a long time ago glory disappeared. Your amusement is ill-placed, however. You did not eliminate an adversary.
--It bears no relevance in the matter of your current psychological condition, in any case.
*He looks apphrehensively into the air, before nodding in agreement to an unseen command with a whispered \"Affirmative.\" Excepting, of course, if the official disbandment notice I issued somehow had a great emotional impact on you.
*Monketh puts down his pen and notepad with hastily scribbled remarks on the situation of the subject. He then opens a metal suitcase, sorting or assembling its\' contents, whilst he poses a question: \"Now, tell me, what is the last thing you remember before becoming this \'Devourer of Souls\' you claim you to be?\"
*Monketh issues a command to a man who\'s been concealed in the corner of the room during the whole thread.