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  1. [quote name='Farrin Xies' timestamp='1351824017' post='3047493']
    If we lose, Baka gets humiliated. If they lose, Bambi gets humiliated. Is there a way we can both lose?
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    [quote name='Sultan Ahmed' timestamp='1351852503' post='3047595']
    How about we just leave it like that?
    [/quote]

    [s]Both of you can die in a fire.[/s] It's not your fault. I blame Ego and Red. :mad:

  2. [quote name='Jonathan Brookbank' timestamp='1349838802' post='3039301']
    I actually agree with you, for the most part. While I disagree with Brehon's performance in the last war (re: "I don't agree with this but I'm going to enable it!"), it was pleasing to see him being the one making the decision (at least in public,[b] who knows what is actually happening in the background[/b], though I tend to think he was actually the decision maker from my one conversation I've had with him) and taking the flack for it.
    [/quote]
    It's quite simple, really. Brehon has a trusted corps of advisers (of which I'm one). Sometimes he goes with his gut, and sometimes he listens to his advisers when they tell him not to. I can't imagine this is a shock to anyone.

  3. [quote name='JoshuaR' timestamp='1349751620' post='3038880']
    Things fall apart. The center cannot hold.
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    [quote]
    Turning and turning in the widening gyre
    The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
    Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
    Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
    The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
    The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
    The best lack all conviction, while the worst
    Are full of passionate intensity.

    Surely some revelation is at hand;
    Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
    The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
    When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
    Troubles my sight: a waste of desert sand;
    A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
    A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
    Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
    Wind shadows of the indignant desert birds.

    The darkness drops again but now I know
    That twenty centuries of stony sleep
    Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
    And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
    Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?[/quote]

    The worst certainly are full of passionate intensity these days, eh?

    Prepare for anarchy to be loosed upon the world.

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