The Chapel of Saint Max, Patron of Lost Hours | |||||||||||||||||
A place to explore the possibilities of this miasma and hopefully create light. | |||||||||||||||||
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Hail Fellow Traveler, Welcome to my home. It is as yet a simple place, but with time, and effort, I hope to make it something more, and in the making, perhaps bring light out of the shadow. In the meantime. I will tell you a little of myself. I am a simple man. I am a Saint of the True Covenant, and am lucky enough to lead that group of Stalwart companions and Champions of virtue and truth. We can be found in and around the environs of Yew on the Shard called Atlantic, in a place known as Britannia from a Universe called UO. I welcome you to visit us there, or spend some time here. Safe travels and Godspeed, my friend. | ||||||||||||||||
As Close to a Portrait as you are likely to get. :) | |||||||||||||||||
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I am a hearty looking fellow. I think my friend Henry is a good likeness for me, although he has a great deal more trouble with women then do I. Still, he is a good looking fellow for a King, and I imagine my looks serve well enough for a soldier. | ||||||||||||||||
A Map of Some Acquaintance | |||||||||||||||||
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This is a map I have laid my eyes on. There is something vaguely familiar in it, and yet . . . I cannot entirely place it. I will tell you this however, there is gold to be found in the area that juts out into the sea as a fist. I hope someday to make my way to that place and make my fortune. | ||||||||||||||||
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