by GenghisKhan44 » Wed Oct 30, 2019 2:59 pm
I would like to make a eulogy to AD.
I never really cared much about it as someone who just enjoyed hermiting. But I came across a guy the other day who lived in the far west. He once had a thriving settlement with a bunch of his friends, with a Great Hall, several plots for their own enjoyment. He was the gardener, and he remembered not only tending the plants but also trading with AD and enjoying a good working relationship with AD. He remembered them as being friendly and willing to help him and his group, and they traded fairly, too.
Now his friend's estate has been plundered and left to rot. And so is the case with AD.
AD, you will be missed.
AD is dead. LONG LIVE YGGDRASIL.
"...the dungeon and shackles are already at my threshold to show me here and now my eternal disgrace. Only you can work the miracle to make life possible for a soul so imperiled by doubt, O Atoner for all, exalted beyond saying." - St. Gregory of Narek, Book of Lamentations, Prayer 1. You are much loved! Love in return!