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HEEEEEYYYYYYEYEY.....Guess who's computer is working again? If you remember me, that is. I've been off the server for a good while, so I was kinda hoping some people could help me ease back into the server and get me caught up on every thing that has happened! I can't wait to get started again!
-Hayju
"Wha....what? You're a troll! T-R-O-L-L! This is Stormwind! How did you even get here?"
"Racist mon, ya be avoidin' dah point. I wan'tah talk a ya supa-vai-zah!"
No one can beat Irhuza's logic, not even the gaurds of Stormwind.
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I calmly read your name and message slowly, taking a sip of my drink.
Then I saw the name Irhuza.
And I choked on my drink.
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.
Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
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MAULBANE! You are perfect for the task of being my RP-coma wake-up buddy!
"Wha....what? You're a troll! T-R-O-L-L! This is Stormwind! How did you even get here?"
"Racist mon, ya be avoidin' dah point. I wan'tah talk a ya supa-vai-zah!"
No one can beat Irhuza's logic, not even the gaurds of Stormwind.
Posts: 62
Threads: 14
Joined: Mar 2009
That doesn't mean other people aren't! I know there are some people who remember me!
"Wha....what? You're a troll! T-R-O-L-L! This is Stormwind! How did you even get here?"
"Racist mon, ya be avoidin' dah point. I wan'tah talk a ya supa-vai-zah!"
No one can beat Irhuza's logic, not even the gaurds of Stormwind.
Posts: 2,608
Threads: 145
Joined: Apr 2009
N-Noo Hayju...
The zombie apocalypse killed everyone. It's just you and me, and maybe some other people.
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.
Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
Posts: 62
Threads: 14
Joined: Mar 2009
Woah, dang! I'll take that as a joke. Hopefully yall have done a little more than die while I was gone... I'm hoping to get everything down while I'm downloading a new WoW install. Maybe you can help me think of backstories for Irhuza's and Esamoria's lack of existance for the past thousand days...
"Wha....what? You're a troll! T-R-O-L-L! This is Stormwind! How did you even get here?"
"Racist mon, ya be avoidin' dah point. I wan'tah talk a ya supa-vai-zah!"
No one can beat Irhuza's logic, not even the gaurds of Stormwind.
Posts: 2,608
Threads: 145
Joined: Apr 2009
The Black Hat Crew went to Outland!
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.
Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
Posts: 62
Threads: 14
Joined: Mar 2009
Wait... My Black Hat Company? In Outlands? On who's order?
"Wha....what? You're a troll! T-R-O-L-L! This is Stormwind! How did you even get here?"
"Racist mon, ya be avoidin' dah point. I wan'tah talk a ya supa-vai-zah!"
No one can beat Irhuza's logic, not even the gaurds of Stormwind.
Posts: 2,608
Threads: 145
Joined: Apr 2009
Denry! MWAHAHAHAHAH.
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.
Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
Posts: 62
Threads: 14
Joined: Mar 2009
That little.....Nah, I liked that little guy. DENWY! It has been tooooo long. So, mind telling me, and this is an open offer to anyone with the knowledge, the ups and downs of the CotH world? Any power shifts, political changes, race happenings, etc that I should be aware of?
"Wha....what? You're a troll! T-R-O-L-L! This is Stormwind! How did you even get here?"
"Racist mon, ya be avoidin' dah point. I wan'tah talk a ya supa-vai-zah!"
No one can beat Irhuza's logic, not even the gaurds of Stormwind.
Posts: 62
Threads: 14
Joined: Mar 2009
That can wait. What I really wanna work on is a reasonable story to explain the two's absence...
"Wha....what? You're a troll! T-R-O-L-L! This is Stormwind! How did you even get here?"
"Racist mon, ya be avoidin' dah point. I wan'tah talk a ya supa-vai-zah!"
No one can beat Irhuza's logic, not even the gaurds of Stormwind.
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Hayju!
Here I was thinking the Black Hats were gone forever with Irhuza, and you come back to prove me wrong! Welcome back!
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True true, no one can work in ways that Irhuza can, for sure. I'm glad to be back. Good to see you are still here too.
"Wha....what? You're a troll! T-R-O-L-L! This is Stormwind! How did you even get here?"
"Racist mon, ya be avoidin' dah point. I wan'tah talk a ya supa-vai-zah!"
No one can beat Irhuza's logic, not even the gaurds of Stormwind.
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Welcome back!
This time you wont get away that easy!
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I MISSED YOU
*clings to Hayju, not planning to let go*
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