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Galen Kreiss,

Back, but not quite the same.

People, minions, cabbages, lend me your ears. Er. Eyes.

My time as a DM must, for now, be put on hold. My university course is becoming more intensive, writing a paper on the trafficking of Pangolins will take me to Central Africa and parts of India and Vietnam this year, not to mention the sudden burst of workload, due to a monumental balls-up by the University. 

On top of that, social and personal nonsense are rearing their heads. Someone I care for very dearly, and hope to spend a large portion of my life with, is in a complicated mess - I'm wading in to try and sort it. Close friends are in tough spots, family are ill and perhaps most annoying of all, none of my shoes fit anymore.

So, I have much to do. My plots will be completed, if not this year then I hope a soon as possible after. 

I have to take a different path for a time, but I'll see you all again.

Hugs, Handshakes and mildly uncomfortable shoulder pats,

Tarriel (DM Azathoth), Galen, The Jackal, That-Damn-Welshman.

Bounties have been few and far between while my University semester started up. Generally I run a bounty when I'm free and see some people online. I'll pick one at random, place it in the server somewhere and announce its presence via shout.

These ones have been on for a very long time, due to my relative absence, they'll be renewed this weekend and I'll run one.

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Bask in my glow

As evidenced by the title, I've a lot to deal with in the next month or so. 

So, my events will slow down, but continue. Also, PMs may take a little while to get replies.

That is all.

Now, dance for my amusement.

Space. A spacious space. Perhaps the most spacious of spaces. These are the many, many terrible voyages of the starship Normandy. Her continuing mission: To find and/or fix the mcguffin.

[Galen Kreiss:]

Galen Kreiss:

If opportunity doesen't knock, build a door. - Milton Burle

Orokol Bloodborne: 

Your faith is your shield. Let them spend their impotent wrath. - Salamanders, Space Marines Chapter

Illix Shimmerscale: 

In order to attain the impossible, one must attempt the absurd. - Miguel Cervantes

Vruuk Hurnsar:

Vruuk Out. - Self

Tarriel Dalton:

Was never about going home, getting further, not even about winning. Was about standing here so my people had something between them and the horror coming over the hill. - Unknown, Attributed to British artilleryman, 1941

Hudson, knock it off.

The various great creatures of the land are dead.
The hordes of their underlings are scattered.
The last fourty invaders are a fine red mist.
One does not stop the Rock.

My druid can make the cleric check, as can paladins if I recall right.

I can has boomstick?

Having no real clue where this should go, I suggested it go here.

If people want to throw in ideas, do so by all means. I cannot guarantee to use them, as I have a fairly long list set out and some are related to my plotlines, however suggestions are welcome.

SHRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE... UNKINDLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED...

It is pretty time?