

Ransom: [hushed] Yeah, I know, Mariner. Don't blow this for me!
So here you are. Feeding on your own loneliness. Consumed by your own pain. Believing your own lies.

One of the few humans they'd share a barrel of blood wine with. He even knows all the good curse words.
My first visit there when the doors opened and the wall of heat hit me:

Nah. I was trying to post my comment while walking away from work and lost connection part way. It said it failed, sent it again, reloaded, and 2 comments appeared. So I just got rid of 1 as neither had a response at the time.

Muadib was just a run of the mill badmiral this whole time.
Muadib was just a run of the mill badmiral this whole time.
Sounds about right. More importantly, that would be awesome to have a handful of right now.

Agreed, which is part of what led to the post. Here's a shot that shows the stem:

It sure does, my child.




Beneath rock bottom is a trap door.