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*Hey Cyno, I wanted to say that I've matured a lot in my faith since the last time we've talked. I learned a lot about being accepting of others and letting go of anger.*

*I don't want to hold a meaningless grudge against you. You're a cool guy, and you did what you thought was right. It's quite possible that you were right, because I wasn't there and I might have responded the same way.*

*It's okay if you don't forgive me, since I was abusive and slanderous toward you, but I'm going to forgive you, even if Wendigo can't.*

 *i don’t ever hold grudges, i don’t think it’s possible for me to anyway and i never really had any personal dislike or anything for anyone involved, genuinely i just like. idk i just do things i think, and also whatever it’s a dnd website im almost 20 now this has not bothered me in years. but i really appreciate you saying that, one of the things that got me off the forums was just the general opinion of me (i wouldnt take back any of my previous actions, the things i did and said were because of multiple people telling me that they wanted me to do it, i just ended up being the scapegoat instead of like chris or steph or ttb) and i didn’t want to bother yall with my presence. im just some guy on the internet. i dont blame wendigo for being upset with me so i just try to avoid him when i can so he doesnt have to deal with talking to me.*

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*I just realized I have zero reason to roleplay besides roleplaying a war campaign or something  with an Ally Conqueror rip*

 *trade 🥺🫵 opening a trade route 🥺 you can buy dinosaurs and cool scale armor*

 *why trade when we can raid :)*

 *nooooo what if we all got along and no one did anything aggressive ever*

 *that'd be boring and besides, I know of at least one other person who will be a conqueror 

*I've decided on the primary exports that New Gladereach has available for potential trades. These are rock salt and stone from the Gladestone Mountains, various metals, fish (as they're somewhat close to the Tsaritsa River), and bronze jewelry, cutlery, and weaponry. What are the main resources y'all's factions produce/trade with?*

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Magodale (ma-go-dah-lay)

Size: Town
Leader: the Daemogoth Nikmoss, high priest of the Theocracy
Important buildings: Temple of the Titan, where the residents gather every other day after sundown. Emerald Quarry, a mine monopolized by the government to work directly with the local Jewelry Crafter. The Market, a bustling market at the center of town where everyone goes to sell and buy. Castle Infernal, the Wizard Military’s primary base of operations. Titan’s Kettle, a large inn for travelers and those in between homes alike. They serve unique swamp dishes grown in the Swamp Plantation. Jewelry Crafter, the local thriving business that produces both magical and nonmagical jewelry. Swamp Plantation, the local farmland that grows swamp-native plants for both consumption and magical properties. 

 *i shall add this stuff to the archive monk :)*

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*I've decided on the primary exports that New Gladereach has available for potential trades. These are rock salt and stone from the Gladestone Mountains, various metals, fish (as they're somewhat close to the Tsaritsa River), and bronze jewelry, cutlery, and weaponry. What are the main resources y'all's factions produce/trade with?*

 *I don't produce anything my vikings are just here to add chaos <3*

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*I've decided on the primary exports that New Gladereach has available for potential trades. These are rock salt and stone from the Gladestone Mountains, various metals, fish (as they're somewhat close to the Tsaritsa River), and bronze jewelry, cutlery, and weaponry. What are the main resources y'all's factions produce/trade with?*

 *Rhagoan has a lot of meat exports, as well as arrows, scale mail armor, quartz, rock, brass, copper, limestone, various gems, leather, and glass. Most of their economy is supported by mining and livestock, which they sell a lot of goats, mounts, various smaller dinosaurs, and birds (herons, chickens, a sort of rainbow looking peafowl poultry). Not a lot of wood or crops.*

*I'm still mad at myself for accidentally deleting most of the archive while editing its fixed but it took a bit of time*

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 it's extremely hard to break the language barrier, as the giants don't seem to know any human language, but you get your message through. they would be interested in trade, and are even building ships to facilitate it, but shipbuilding takes a long while for giants

 The messanger, a small and thin centaur, looks very happy at the news. They offer livestock in exchange for any amount of herbs, crops, fruits, or fish that can be bought. While the language barrier seems to frustrate them, the centaur attempts to communicate using pictures and diagrams, drawing with a finger dipped in black melted rock. 

 the giants laugh when fish are brought up, and offer sevral fist-sized fish eggs, and a number of interesting root vegtables

 The centaur does a little spin and smiles big, bagging them and handing over packaged meats and a few chicken eggs in return.

*you know this whole concept is cool cause we are creating our own little world from arch's river to captain's mountain to my isle I just like imagining the frost giants being cheery and mirthful in the north and my Vikings getting drunk and singing chanties on my isle :)*

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At the mouth of Tsaritsa River, where the delta it forms spills into the Aluplela Sea, a new, small town lies. No more than three months earlier, the city was run by a select few. They ran the city corruptly, where the rich got richer and the poor get poorer. One man could not stand this. A young, blind man by the name Paracelsus Domino. He was poor and had no power, the very definition of a nobody. But he was loud, and when he spoke, people listed. He called for change, for revolution. He called for a society where wealth does not sperate us, and the common man has as much power as those with seemingly endless wealth. The turned the city upon its head, throwing rocks through the windows of the rich, rounding them up and placing them all in the town square. He and his best friend Octavio Versace set the city on a path for change. They destroyed the system that only benefited the rich and gave the power to the people. The town known as Enimea is no more. Now stands the Republic of Ravela

 A hooded courier of sorts approaches, the cloven hooves of their mount clopping softly against the path. They appear to be dressed for winter, with a thick white cloak and simple brass jewelry, dark oil marks under the eyes. It looks to be a sort of goat or oxen centaur, the beast half being relatively tall and shaggy with a shorter bobtail and wrapped cloth serving as a blanket. Tassels and other foreign designs cover their outfit, a leather satchel slung across the shoulder.

 Two man carrying spears stop him just before entering the city proper. “Name please?”

*gtg I'll update the archive if needed later*

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 they take the eggs gingerly after accidentally breaking one, and upon hearing the centaur is also interested in knowlege, they offer a tusk taller than you are, intraciley carved with runes and pictures. apparently their way of recording evvents

 The centaur takes it excitedly, nodding. They rummage through their pack for anything else to offer, then frown. Thinking, they quickly take out a strange sort of disk and begin writing what appears to be their alphabet on it before handing it over.

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 Two man carrying spears stop him just before entering the city proper. “Name please?”

 “Maja.” They say politely with a rather thick accent, a certain flatness to the tone. “I come bearing gifts.”

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 Two man carrying spears stop him just before entering the city proper. “Name please?”

 “Maja.” They say politely with a rather thick accent, a certain flatness to the tone. “I come bearing gifts.”

 “For whom?”

*hi himy*

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 the giants look slightly confused, but take the gift respectfully. they relate that when they build their ships, they hope to trade more. after Uralll says something in their language, they relate that you are invited to a communal feast at dusk

 The centaur does a full bow, beaming. They skip off back down the mountain pass to their settlement.