I not be uh slave, I have me pride yuno. They don't even know they are on a planet. And with that, the group of strangers turned and strode back to the main streets of Imperial City, leaving behind the crumpled form of a poor peasant, face crushed by the cruel blow that the large one had delivered. The deadline is past. Anyone who hasn't surrendered to Oleg will be terminated next month.
Resistance is futile.
I hate it when I forget to send in orders while one of my nobles is flying over water. With Kaden tweaking the AOO's nose like this, methinks he won't be around long. No one can hide for very long when their ID is known. We wish to congradulate the Hand on his rousing attack against the strongholds of despotism in this world, the world downunder, and in Faerie. We have been around Olympia a long time.