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The assassin's hand never strayed too far from the hilt of his weapon and the stone continued to shift in a series of blue tones. With the old man's response, he appeared to visibly relax a little, though he was still precisely what he was--an assassin is never completely at ease. "Very well...

Alvah, caught by the bursts of psychic energy, was not pleased as he was forced out. The look he levelled at whomever was currently gathered was one of exquisite annoyance. Cold blue eyes brushed over each, and settled on the old man--he looked about right for a staff wielder. Drawing himself to...

Michael still floats around occasionally. The old crew we got going consists on Dace, Mikal, Jer, Bobo, Trisha and a few others. Sleather pops in from time to time. Slowly getting things moving. Michael spends a lot of time with his new wife, expecting a kid so I hear too. Before that he was...

He hadn't really been paying attention to where he was going; having become lost in his own thought. The most prudent of which went something along the lines of--"how the hell am I going to find my way back into the Elsewhere?" An obvious, but crucial one. Without any real power he had no way of...

With a bizarre kind of shudder, the Elsewhere opened up and spilled out the traveller; though his castle remained hidden. Alvah Divabien, son of Vaidea and once Arch Lich Lord to Mahkaulth's faithful, slowly pushed himself to stand. Despite the grandeur of the titles he no longer held, having...

Hrmm... Well, Alvy's currently caught up with Mikal and his silliness... In fact, most of my old characters are currently engaged. I might fastforward something a little, and good ol' Alvah can pay a visit.

There are times when it looks a bit like I'm fading, but really, I've just gone for coffee. That's pretty awesome, though. I'll certainly keep my eyes open and leap on in whenever it takes my fancy.

Ah, reminiscing. I love doing that, though, I was never a part of the Ayenee's "in" crowed. I did make a few forays over there, as any self-respecting Tenarian of the time did... and for the same reason; to cause trouble and spout nonsense about my ego. Those days are long since gone, though, so...

Hello. I am Tristan. I generally doubt that anyone here would remember me; largely because it's been how long since user-rooms died and I'm Tenarian to the core... Regardless. Since we've started our game up again for the first time since '05, I figure it's a good time to start getting...