#rodanar

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Construction of the new Inn, The Griff Claw

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Bsky went bust again so I am once again trying to be active here.

Have art. A barbarian art!

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He protecc, he attacc, but most importantly, he flies over the walls and won't give a fuck.

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Coming home to a loving wife

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Due to the constant attacks of the Cult of Sebek, the Senate decreed the construction of the leftest most part of the wall, so they grind it while I get there for fuck's sake!

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-- Ok Adhar and Dahar, listen up! After we lost one horse to the mad berserker(who's now being brainwashed to support our cause) I don't have enough silk because the other horse does not shit enough. Until I find another foal somewhere in the fucking desert, you'll sleep in one bed. You're gay now. -- Yes, Council >.>

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The great Greek philosopher Alastor of Rodanar, contemplating who has a better ass, his warrior wife or the naked artisan girl they keep in their house to make barrels faster.

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-- The construction is over, my wife, this is your giant room now! -- Who the fuck is this? -- This is Burnt Nose, don't mind her, as long as she's here, the walls are 15% stronger