The dislike button was all well and good when it was used properly. The problem with the dislike button was the fact that it was abused profusely....
It's one like per chapter. That absolutely adds up. Especially in longer stories. Comparing it to a political race is silly, but if you want to...
The purpose of the rating system is for writers to get feedback on what chapters are good and what chapters are not. Unless you're me or someone...
Well, I'm sure if things start to get a little hairy. Rhenh will stick closer to the group. Afterall, he's not really much of a fighter and his...
I finish my tune while Dame Palmer speaks to Vanek in a strange tongue. Then give my opinion. "Considering the three of us seem to be making big...
"Well that's silly." I huff, slightly irritated at the idea of people being dumb. "Driving people off just because they're different than you...
This probably has to do with the fact that...as the changed guidelines say: "Patreon is not for pornography". The banning of more extreme kinds of...
I'd just like to make a note: I've never actually done a PbP game before...Although i have considered it numerous times. If i ever get confused or...
I frown a little. "Why would the humans break into a crazed mob and try to kill you as their first encounter? You're big, but that isn't a reason...
I sit(or lay as my anatomy dictates) by the table and continue playing the flute in some lower and more dulcet tones while only taking the...
I stand just outside the 'tavern' and pull my trusty flute out. It's time to truly make an entrance and begin having a positive impact on these...
(ooc: Well, the guard went to the brewer's house and i followed and that's where everyone else is, So I should still be there. I think unless I...
I have pretty much already followed along behind the guard like a sheep follows the shepherd. Drinking and merrymaking. That's where I will always...
Now I have no food, no drinks, and no plans(I'm the DM).
all but one of my D&D group cancelled over the last week. Now suddenly 14 or 15 hours before we start, everyone(but one) is coming.
"Well..." I barely even look at my companions as i speak, too busy taking in all the sights of the village. "We could go straight to the source...
I shall be sure to give the villagers stopping and staring at us warm, friendly smiles
I walk slightly behind the other two but speak up. "We are simply travelers, winding the wide world and eager to learn about the different peoples...
My ears droop a little at Dame Palmer's scolds me. "Sorry..." I then mutter to myself about the whole mistaken for a satyr thing. "I think I might...
I step back cautiously out of spearing range and put my hands up defenselessly. "E-excuse me...I'm not a Satyr. I am a Faun."
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