Do you like pretty pictures*? What about murder? Yes? Good. Sounds like you need to join another forum mafia game!
Sign up below, I'll take however many see fit to join us. The game will start on Monday, Nov 18th. I'll see you in the story tent!
*All art lovingly pillaged from Six Ages: Ride Like the Wind. Mafia flavor is based on the game, but not taken directly from it. Some art may include mild visual spoilers**. Player discretion is advised.
**No context for why the art is spoilery, but it may be taken from Major Events!
Players:
1. Sylandra
2. Zitto
3. Lief
4. Carakhan
5. Merlose
6. Ayisdra
7. Mysrai
Any sufficiently advanced pun is indistinguishable from comedy.
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A gentle breeze ruffles your wings and whispers in your ears, as if for you alone, "Dragonfly's words shine... seeds, sown and tended, inspire... a forest harvest."
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Maylea reaches out, Her fingers poised in midair. "Now you are of Me, even more than you were before." Her golden and azure eyes glitter. "Walk well, Eldin. Shed glory in My name, and bring life to the lifeless."
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A gentle breeze ruffles your wings and whispers in your ears, as if for you alone, "Dragonfly's words shine... seeds, sown and tended, inspire... a forest harvest."
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Maylea reaches out, Her fingers poised in midair. "Now you are of Me, even more than you were before." Her golden and azure eyes glitter. "Walk well, Eldin. Shed glory in My name, and bring life to the lifeless."
And Portius, knowing that, would probably make my win condition contingent on Sylandra surviving.
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."