Slaves of ....
Slaves of ....
Moors next!
HS_MOORS_11.rar
The Saint is going to play this one when he can.
the saint. or you can wait 36hrs for me. should be able to play this in the next 36hrs. sorry about the wait.
England is up!![]()
The only think you have to fear is... Me.
TRIFORCE.
goro?
English offer accepted. France up
hope the saint returns soon![]()
if the saint doesnt return by friday I guess I will quit this HS...
Sub just sub him
I got the PW from the saint. Will continue this when I get a chance.
Timur, ok, after reading thru the thread I can join as France. Clear the password and repost save and I'll play after work. Have to make up for yesterday![]()
"All I did was drink. . . I only drank some wine. . . you have no witness."
"As it happens, you're wrong there. . . . Milady?" . . . When she lowered her hood, something tightened in Merrett's chest, and for a moment he could not breathe. No. No, I saw her die. She was dead for a day and night before they stripped her naked and threw her body in the river. Raymund opened her throat from ear to ear. She was dead.
. . . But her eyes were the most terrible thing. Her eyes saw him, and they hated.
. . ."What do you say, m'lady? was he part of it?"
Lady Catelyn's eyes never left him. She nodded.
Merrett Frey opened his mouth to plead, but the noose choked off his words. His feet left the ground, the rope cutting into the soft flesh beneath his chin. Up into the air he jerked, kicking and twisting, up and up and up.
Password cleared
Bologna captured.
Denmark up
"All I did was drink. . . I only drank some wine. . . you have no witness."
"As it happens, you're wrong there. . . . Milady?" . . . When she lowered her hood, something tightened in Merrett's chest, and for a moment he could not breathe. No. No, I saw her die. She was dead for a day and night before they stripped her naked and threw her body in the river. Raymund opened her throat from ear to ear. She was dead.
. . . But her eyes were the most terrible thing. Her eyes saw him, and they hated.
. . ."What do you say, m'lady? was he part of it?"
Lady Catelyn's eyes never left him. She nodded.
Merrett Frey opened his mouth to plead, but the noose choked off his words. His feet left the ground, the rope cutting into the soft flesh beneath his chin. Up into the air he jerked, kicking and twisting, up and up and up.
I may have forgotten to PM Mordrorru yesterday. Pm sent now.
"All I did was drink. . . I only drank some wine. . . you have no witness."
"As it happens, you're wrong there. . . . Milady?" . . . When she lowered her hood, something tightened in Merrett's chest, and for a moment he could not breathe. No. No, I saw her die. She was dead for a day and night before they stripped her naked and threw her body in the river. Raymund opened her throat from ear to ear. She was dead.
. . . But her eyes were the most terrible thing. Her eyes saw him, and they hated.
. . ."What do you say, m'lady? was he part of it?"
Lady Catelyn's eyes never left him. She nodded.
Merrett Frey opened his mouth to plead, but the noose choked off his words. His feet left the ground, the rope cutting into the soft flesh beneath his chin. Up into the air he jerked, kicking and twisting, up and up and up.
TO.
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