Troubles a brewin!

Started by Krath, January 07, 2008, 04:55:17 PM

Quote from: Vanth on January 18, 2008, 02:24:06 PM
Heh.  Like he has a soul.

Nessalin once sent me an e-mail and my PC exploded. True story.

- Matt.

Nessalin once sent me an e-mail and I exploded.
Quote from: H. L.  MenckenEvery normal man must be tempted at times to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin to slit throats.

Nessalin reminds me of Bill Brasky.

I ated your soul. It is stringy.

This is what I always imagined Nessalin as.
Quote from: Shoka Windrunner on April 16, 2008, 10:34:00 AM
Arm is evil.  And I love it.  It's like the softest, cuddliest, happy smelling teddy bear in the world, except it is stuffed with meth needles that inject you everytime

kankshit this is how he really looks like

some of my posts are serious stuff

The truth is so much more horrible than anything I could have ever imagined.
Any questions, comments, or condemnations to an eternity of fiery torment?

Waving a hammer, the irate, seething crafter says, in rage-accented sirihish :
"Be impressed.  Now!"

Nessalin sent me a nice email. Without an ulterior motive.


I'm scared now.

I've recieved 8 emails from him in all my days of Arm.
Here is the first:

QuoteAt this time, no, that isn't something we have plans of imlementing.
  Nice
idea, though, I'll put it in the stack.

Regards,
-the Shade of Nessalin

Scary.

I've also had two emails forwarded to him.
Four people CC'ed him.

He's watching me.
Quote from: Shoka Windrunner on April 16, 2008, 10:34:00 AM
Arm is evil.  And I love it.  It's like the softest, cuddliest, happy smelling teddy bear in the world, except it is stuffed with meth needles that inject you everytime

Nessalin sent me a nice email a little while back.

I'm dead, aren't I?

The light in my bathroom burned out last night, I think Nessalin had something to do with it.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Nessalin has never emailed me, spoken to me, or interacted with me in an imm to player capacity.
Child, child, if you come to this doomed house, what is to save you?

A voice whispers, "Read the tales upon the walls."