You take a long look at this weird character and .. oh .. it's just another
one of those silly Ggrs. You wonder about where these things originate from,
and what purpose a Ggr may serve in life, or in the larger scheme of things
to begin with. After pondering a while, you determine that there most likely
is no deeper meaning to be found here, and move along with your business.
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| + Nuane - Kitania - Qurp - Enochian + |
| .. all those moments .. |
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| Maps of BatMUD realms - http://tnsp.org/maps/ |
| Home & GgrTF scriptset - http://tnsp.org/~ccr/ |
| Chest command creator - http://tnsp.org/chester/ |
| Material information - http://tnsp.org/mat/ |
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Alfred Pennyworth: "With respect, sir, perhaps this is a man that
*you* don't fully understand, either. A long time ago, I was in
Burma. My friends and I were working for the local government.
They were trying to buy the loyalty of tribal leaders by bribing
them with precious stones. But their caravans were being raided
in a forest north of Rangoon by a bandit. So, we went looking for
the stones. But in three months, we never met anybody who traded
with him. One day, I saw a child playing with a ruby the size of
a tangerine. The bandit had been throwing them away."
Bruce Wayne: "So why steal them?"
Alfred Pennyworth: "Well, because he thought it was good sport.
Because some men aren't looking for anything logical, like money.
They can't be bought, bullied, reasoned, or negotiated with.
Some men just want to watch the world burn."
[merchant]: Mersu reaches the final level of the guild!
Ggr <merchant>: how appropriate.
Nerya <merchant>: you fight like a cow?!