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  • #61
    To Dominae. Good luck remembering which civ you are.

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    • #62
      Ah, the Chinese! Fine choice!

      Back to Sir Ralph.
      And her eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming...

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      • #63
        Allah akhbar!

        On to Arrian.

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        • #64
          To Theseus (yesterday).

          -Arrian
          grog want tank...Grog Want Tank... GROG WANT TANK!

          The trick isn't to break some eggs to make an omelette, it's convincing the eggs to break themselves in order to aspire to omelettehood.

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          • #65
            To alexman.
            The greatest delight for man is to inflict defeat on his enemies, to drive them before him, to see those dear to them with their faces bathed in tears, to bestride their horses, to crush in his arms their daughters and wives.

            Duas uncias in puncta mortalis est.

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            • #66
              Sent

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              • #67
                To Sir Ralph.
                And her eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming...

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                • #68
                  Turn to Arrian

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                  • #69
                    To Nathan.

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                    • #70
                      To Dominae.

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                      • #71
                        To Sir Ralph.
                        And her eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming...

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                        • #72
                          To Arrian

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                          • #73
                            To alexman

                            (hmm, hmm good)
                            The greatest delight for man is to inflict defeat on his enemies, to drive them before him, to see those dear to them with their faces bathed in tears, to bestride their horses, to crush in his arms their daughters and wives.

                            Duas uncias in puncta mortalis est.

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                            • #74
                              I don't like the sound of that!


                              Sent to Nathan

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                              • #75
                                Sent to Sir Ralph.
                                And her eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming...

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