That's quite a great idea u have there.Hopefully there's a response to it because era is getting boring with all the limited ways to earn gralats.Definitely better than digging for shells the whole day!
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Love that Idea! Hope it can be implemented into Graal, it'll make things more fun for us players Angel can u talk to snk about it?
Live life like there's no tomorrow.....
Leave it to sen to make assassination fun.
Make this admins...this one is actually a good idea.
"'An old friend of ours dared me to try and play God...' Mak craned his neck, the advisors and guardsmen in his wake suddenly alert at their charge's blatant discontent.
He stood with a confidence we had never known him to possess, the bright orange trim of his ivory sleeves dangling so far from the scrawny arms folded behind his back that we thought the robe adorning his body might blow away completely in the winds that whipped around us.
'Little did they know I was born for the role.'"
This reminds me of how OP Mr Montana was. remember that Halloween quest?
We all remember Halloween. :P
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"'An old friend of ours dared me to try and play God...' Mak craned his neck, the advisors and guardsmen in his wake suddenly alert at their charge's blatant discontent.
He stood with a confidence we had never known him to possess, the bright orange trim of his ivory sleeves dangling so far from the scrawny arms folded behind his back that we thought the robe adorning his body might blow away completely in the winds that whipped around us.
'Little did they know I was born for the role.'"
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I believed he thought you're an admin, AngelĀ°.
I just said check out sencarn idea on the forum labeled $$$$
"'An old friend of ours dared me to try and play God...' Mak craned his neck, the advisors and guardsmen in his wake suddenly alert at their charge's blatant discontent.
He stood with a confidence we had never known him to possess, the bright orange trim of his ivory sleeves dangling so far from the scrawny arms folded behind his back that we thought the robe adorning his body might blow away completely in the winds that whipped around us.
'Little did they know I was born for the role.'"