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Twilight Empire
of Ravenholdt
Twilight Empire Shoutbox
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Progression
Guild Status
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Mass Resurrection
Level 25
A lonely note rests on a nearby table. It appears to have been left there deliberately. The scribbles on the parchment seem childlike. No author appears to be nearby.
Remember me? Well, not me. You see, the person – being – that you might know had to leave and had to go.
Moved on? No. Passed away? Perhaps. Just forget the details of this departure; let your memory lapse.
Just look at me as if I’m new, even though I may know you.
The person you may have known – Spraket – is gone. But maybe, somehow, a being like him could come back.
I make no promise, but perhaps a prediction. Someone familiar may return. When? I can’t say exactly. But you may know more when the nights become longer, and cold begins to snuff out the sun’s heat.
Yours truly,
Spracket ... but not really Spracket
A mechanical representation of the one known as Peeks is seen fleeing from several fellows apparently angry over a miscommunication and hops onto a crate and dives into an open window taking a face full of this letter.
Sent back through time and space, this "Peeks" recognizes this name.
"Analyzing..."
"Computing..."
"bzzzt...."
"Calculation complete. Overview composed. Partner in crime recognized."
And with that, the mechanical representation of Peeks walks to a corner and powers down.
((Sorry for missing you in irc, I was at work. We have a lot to catch up on man. You can reach me via my website www.piotrowskistudios.com, info@piotrowskistudios.com, or pming me your infos in irc. o/
Edit: It's 12 midnight. Ill be awake for a bit longer if you should jump into irc.))
Foghide groans as he walks past the tables, his shoulders sagging from a long day. Yet as he passes the last table a folded peice of paper catches his eye, in part due to the close proximity of the strange mechanical gnome. He silently wonders if this is the creature called firesprocket everyone seemed to be complaining about, but he put the thought from his head as he began to read the note.
His brow furrows in annoyance, this type of random gibberish is the last thing he wanted after today. Taking the paper he begins to crumple it before he pauses thinking to himself. Shaking his head he neatly flattens the slightly crumpled piece of paper out before placing it back on the table, casting a reuful look at the mechanical creature.
"Damn Gnomes.....Always making my head 'urt more than i need it ta....." he mumbles to himself as he stalks up a near by stair case to wash himself,
(( Spracket! <3! I will post an IC response once I have time to think of one but I just wanted to say hello! ))
"It is all a balance."
-Aerana Dantay, Empress of the Twilight Empire
Running quickly, his arms full of 'politely asked for and taken before permission given' cupcakes, Bump spots the clockwork gnome. Skidding to a halt he carefully places a cupcake into the mechanical beings hand and lifts it to its mouth, giving the metal gnome a wonderful pink frosting mustache and beard.
Gigglying madly Bumpety runs off with his remaining baked goods as cries of outrage drift from the direction of the kitchens...
(((Guess who is back?
You won't be seeing the name Spracket in Ravenholdt any time soon (unless someone else on RH has it, which they probably do because I actually ditched the name after the RP of that character came to the official end).
In the coming days, weeks, or months, I plan to reintroduce myself to TE and possibly even one day submit a guild application. xD The character will be (actually is) entirely new and has no history with my previous characters. While the story of Spracket may lead this new character to TE, there is no relation or strong relationship.
RP comming soon. Character is already running around RH ... but WHO COULD IT BE!?!?! )))