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Finalthought
Player ID: 49281
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Regeneration : 20
Energetic immunity : 28
Trade sense : 19
Briskness : 22
Initiative : 6
Defence : 29
Attack : 56
Power : 15
Luck : 8
Medusa Ceremonial Armour
Sun God Armour
Transposition Principle = 43
Darkness Principle = 34
Principle of Imagination = 40
Principle of Cyclicity = 42
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Battle stats
Won: 550 | Lost: 822
Honor: 4905
MindPower: 4
You are not yet a member of any alliance
Quothe
-Most men complacently accept ‘knowledge’ as ‘truth.’ They are sheep, ruled by fear. But you are different. Always calm, detached. A smooth flow of thought into action. Indeed…It is almost as if…As if you had no soul. How do you do it? Body and soul are one…yet; yours are separated, like a child from the knight in his storybook. -Warping the minds of men and shepherding the masses has always been your church\'s domain. You lure sheep with empty miracles and a dead god. -Yet mark your savior well, for he is one of the demons that you so fear. -In my dreams, I see an evil tyrant’s hands, which would choke the world. And he is the only one blind to his own folly. -You have seen demons walk the city streets, heard the cries of the dead and damned. You deny these things? Are they illusions? -A tyrant always dies alone, Guildenstern. Surrounded by silver-tongued leeches, he is utterly alone. He sows sorrow and reaps death. -The body is but a vessel for the soul, a puppet which bends to the soul\'s tyranny. And lo, the body is not eternal, for it must feed on the flesh of others, lest it return to the dust from whence it came. Therefore must the soul deceive, despise and murder men.
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An ancient riddle tells of three wise men from three different empires who showed up one day at the gate to a peaceful kingdom. Each had come to seek asylum from the horrible three-way war that had brought their empires to ruin.

The queen of the peaceful kingdom arrested the three wise men and brought them in chains before an assembly of her people. With all the citizens present, she asked the three wise men why, if they were so wise, they had not been able to prevent their kingdoms from destryoing each other.

"The people of each empire, against the advice of their wise men and their emperors, willed that the other empires be destroyed; the emperors had no choice but to comply." said the first wise man.

"The emperors of each empire, against the advice of their wise men and their people, willed that the other empires be destroyed; the people had no choice but to comply," said the second.

"The wise men of each empire convinced the emperors and the people, against their better judgment, willed that the other empires must be destroyed; the emperors and the people lacked the wisdom not to comply," said the third.

The queen spoke: "No one shall be a wise man in my kingdom who does not know why kingdoms collapse. So I ask you three wise men, former enemies, to confer among yourselves and decide which answer is correct. If you cannot reach agreement on that, none of you is fit to be a wise man in my kingdom."

The three wise men conferred for several minutes. Then one of them said, "All three answers are correct, your highness."

"You are wise indeed," said the Queen, "but I have no place in my kingdom for three clever enemies who might destroy my people the way you have destroyed your own.
Only one of you can stay."

She continued, "The rules are simple. I will ask you to solve a riddle that none of my subjects has been able to solve. The one who solves it first will be allowed to stay and will live as the wisest man in my peaceful kingdom."

The Queen then blindfolded the three wise men, and she painted a dot on the forehead of each. She asked her citizens to take note of the color of each dot, but to keep silent about it. The citizens could see that the color of each dot was red.

The Queen then took off the blindfolds and had the three wise men face each other. "I have painted either a green dot or a red dot on your foreheads," she said. "Raise your right hand if you see a red dot on at least one of the foreheads facing you."

Each wise man raised his hand.

"Now," ordered the Queen, "without talking, and using only information provided, you must figure out the color of the dot on your own forehead. The first to do this will be allowed to stay in my peaceful kingdom."

The first wise man thought, "The other two have raised their hands. Therefore, each of them sees a red dot. I can see that they both have red dots on their own foreheads. But they would both raise their hand whether the dot on my forehead was red or green. So there is no way for me to know whether the dot on my forehead is red or green."

The second wise man thought, "This riddle is unsolvable. If the dot on my forehead is green, I would see what I am now seeing: the other two with their hands raised, and me with my hand raised. If the dot on my forehead is red, I would also see what I am now seeing: the other two with their hands raised, and me with my hand raised. Because the only information I have to go on is the observation that all three hands are raised, and all three hands would be raised whether the dot on my own forehead is red or green, I have no way of determining whether my dot is red or green."

Ten minutes passed. Suddenly, the third wise man exalimed, "The dot on my forehead is red!"

How did he know?


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Page 577 - The Hunt for Red Presents
Invie decided he would interrogate Willow to find out what they knew of the gifts. Alongside them was Sunfire and someone who Willow described as the "putrid one". This arrangement, good cop, bad cop, and smelly cop, continued until Aamon, Jakubhi, and Aia appeared later to listen in on the conversation.

Willow was a sly one who unfortunately lacked memory until Sunfire palmed him a rather large Diamond. Upon miraculously regaining his memory Willow proceeded to explain that he allowed “the Fat Man” to store presents in exchange for an exorbitant number of coins. There was also a significant amount of advertising of his potions which are likely a scam. However the writer would like it noted that they are a bargain of a scam at just one silver coin, get them today! (advert inserted due to a large amount of coin changing hand, Willow is a crafty one)

Once discussions of low low priced potions had abated, Willow was then confused why there would still be presents in his storeroom, stating that they are normally gone on Christmas Eve. They remarked that they found their present under the tree as usual so was surprised when they found the presents still in the storeroom.

Willow was able to confirm, through viewing a flier of the murdered elf, that this was the person hanging around his storeroom. He remarked that the elf was seen moving presents back into the storeroom on Christmas Eve. This was something he felt was a tad odd, however you do not question the Fat Man’s elves, so he let it slide.

Bad cop continued until Invie made the somewhat final mistake of biting Willow’s hand. You know what they say, you don’t bite the hand that feeds you information. The Shop Guardian I was called in and escorted the troublemaker out of the premises, locking Willows shop to all who wanted to enter.

Like many others, Willow was unable to take the presents, however upon inspecting them decided it was likely elf magic protecting them. He was shown a snowflake by Aamon and agreed that that too smelt of elf magic. Willow stated that while they are an artificer (and self professed expert potion maker) they were not familiar with elf magic, but would tinker to see what could be achieved.

While Willow was very keen to accept the kind offers of more coin to take them to the Fat Man, he had to admit he did not know how to contact him. They explained the mountain of coin gets delivered by Aramour directly from the Fat Man. While third cop Ledah had been mostly quiet until now, he took special interest in this discussions concerning Willow and causing him to make notes about doubling the guard.

Good cop Sunfire continued the investigation, opting not to bite any more hands, and convinced Willow to explain that a number of elves that work for the Archives and they may know the Fat Man. Unfortunately the time drew on and Willows hands grew itchy, feeling anxious about the lost coin he was not scamming off people. At this point he bustled off ending the discussion and went to re-open the shop.

The full log is available on the forum, continue to send details to the INVISIBLE VOICE’s as required. The adventure, continues. ...
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