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Upon discovering the hidden door, Lakin looks behind him to see if the tax collector saw it too. But the man was too busy counting the silver ingots stacked in a corner to mind anything. Magic was not Lakin's forte, but he didn't need to be an exper…
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Gauvain (or Gawain), nephew of Arthur and half-brother of Mordred, considered one of the best at the Round Table. One of the most gallant and noble of Arthur's knights, his strength increases as the sun rises in the sky. Fun fact: can be cheated i…
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@pstmdrn It is most entertaining. The plot is intriguing. I hope the player characters will meet up soon. ... Lakin tries to determine the origin of the smell by rummaging through the piles of money and by opening coffers at random. He tries to lo…
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A peculiar tingle ran down Lakin's spine. The feeling of magic was faint, but the years had hones the rogue's senses. Somrthing was off. He cleared his throat. "This is an unscheduled inspection. By order of mayor Bennet himself, I am to check on t…
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Whenever I want to make a legendary creature/artifact/land/anything, I always try to create at least a mini-story behind to get a good idea of what I am going for. This way, their abilities have an explanation behind them; they exist for a reason be…
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As he walked down the main street from the mayor's office towards the Bureau Plaza, Lakin thought about the situation. It was perplexing. Who would set up a tax without notifying the mayor ? And such a peculiar one, too. Someone was up to something …
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@gamerAwsome101 Here you go, done for free, and the pleasure is mine.
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I like platypuses too
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Tugging at his silverfox mustache, Lakin jumped on an elaborate teak chair, his feet barely touching the ground. He eyed the mayor's office, taking in every detail. "Well, I'm very easy to forget, lord mayor, so I forgive you. I understand you are …
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Lakin smiled at the clerk, then reached inside one of his numerous hidden pockets. He pulled out an offical-looking scroll of yellowed parchement. He handed it to the man's outsretched hand. "I have been summoned by Lord Bennet himself, by this doc…
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Lakin was strolling along the city slum's main canal, counting the numerous rat corpses and the occasional human one floating in the putrid waters. He smirked. The more troubles a city has, the more coin they are ready to give away for solutions. An…
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A quote for the ages.
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@MemoryHead Of course. I hope there will be many more seasons. This is quite interesting to follow.
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@pjbear2005 Don't give up your hopes (or your claims) yet, we need a winner, for if there isn't, then who will I clash against in the Ultimate Winner's Showdown of the Colonisers series ? (If there is such a thing in any forseeable future)
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@kandra127 Flashbacks, ok, I get it, but why the ambulance sirens though ? Dramatic SFX ?
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Redacted.
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@kandra127 You're perfectly right. Cross her and she'll do all that is in her power to smite Okar like the foul black creature that he is. But on the flip side, she isn't really allowed to do so outside of a tournament match, and angels are all abou…
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@kandra127 the color black isn't inherently evil and/or corrupted. Onara shouldn't mind... too much. _____________________________________________________________________________ "Faster on your feet, Pele ! Your opponent won't be as kind as me. L…
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@Project1734 this is actually quite fun. Is there a card limit ?
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Sac+exile+noncreature token= Nourish (Whenever you would sac this permanent, you may exile it instead. If you do create a land token. It enters the battlefield tapped.)
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I got 24 30 and 38 : Non-creature tokens, sacrifice and exile/sideboard. Time to get crafty.
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The tension is unbearable ! *queue dramatic drums*
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Onara has spent centuries training with hundreds of different weapons, against thousands of different foes. She had fought countless battles at the Dreadgate, some lasting weeks, even months, without pause. She could cut herself some slack for the t…
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Connects, as in synergizes with I suppose.
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He pushed the door, slowly. It opened without a sound. He paused. Nothing. He entered in the large circular room, under the huge glass dome that gave the building its recognizable look. Again, nothing. “No traps. No wards. Wrong.” He was right. So…
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He had reached a massive hallway, lined with glittering columns and stained glass windows. It was deserted at this hour. He could hear the muffled sounds of the festivities outside. A winding staircase led to the upper levels. “Hrm. Too slow.” Sa…
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“Good. No need for disguise anymore.” A few seconds later, he was back to his former aspect. Adjusting his featureless mask, he crept down the narrow corridor that opened before him. As he suspected, the passage was chock full of traps, mechanical …
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He had reached the end of the last roof before the colossal domed structure. A large plaza surrounded it; it was too wide across to jump. Saugr eyed the festive Ravnicans on the plaza below. “Hrm. No choice.” He scaled crept down the wall like a …