Thank You All/Zine Teaser/Goodbye

[MonkeyPants4736]

Are you back, nitefyre? And, yes, this is JL.

[Black Canyon]

Are you back, nitefyre? And, yes, this is JL.

I had no idea. Good to know some of the old guard is around, JL.

[Black Canyon]

I have to assume you're not referring to Angus.

Hey. No resting on the laurels of some decade dead characters. Let's see some new stuff

[MonkeyPants4736]

Hehe. I was going to say the same thing. Nitefyre's characters will be expected to do big things. Do you feel the judgement and high expectations breathing down your neck, Nitefyre?

[MattWithoos]

Hold on, let's not get too excited that nitefyre is returning. I mean... I want them back, but I also don't want to be disappointed!!

[nitefyre]

You guys are too much. Maybe the PD can revive my old account? 8359 is it? Also i can't believe JL, err monkey parts, is still regaling history. My first Cantr char crush and only fitting that Hayden should be in the OP here but then of course CL's Eve D managed to steal the ground under my feet. Where is Cantrlady?

To help with your recollection Seko, though hardly was he this eloquent, except that it was my final moments on cloud Cantr. Bottoms up like old times:

Your character Angus MacGregor died. The last events for this character
were:

1697-4: You say: "Farewell, forever.
"
1697-4: You enter Gregor`s Quarters, where you see 0 people, leaving
Castle Mac Gregor.
1697-4: You say: ""As my words draw to a close, I ask the questions I
am sure many of a body has asked themselves; what was my purpose, have I
served it and how will I be remembered?" A great sea hound, who I met,
who bore fruits from bewildering lands across the splendid seas, asked
400 days ago and I reply finally, "I am satisfied with my answer,
Darlina, for it is in you." All of you."
1697-4: You say to Darlina Espy MacGregor: "M’anam, mo chroí, mo
ghlóir, *he kisses Darlina coolly on the lips as he enters the chamber
of the dingle starry* forever, Darlina, thank you."
1697-4: You say: ""I want you to know that when I take truly to the
sea, my last conscious thoughts will be of the Clan" to borrow the
words of a great poet Ranger. He dreamt as he took the charge. This, I
admired: I, too, joined my long lost fathers in evermore on seas that
were clouds, woven and unbroken. But they are not lost, for we honor
them this evening in what we do; and we do right. *he grins briefly* At
the core of that is love: love of our Clanfolk, love of our way, love of
our cause. Never forget."
1697-4: You say: ""Am I the painful legacy or the leader of the
Clan?" A poet leader, long ago, far away, asked that in prophecy. She
knew not, nor did I, nor did my father, what would become of me. I was
young once, golden as was my day, and I frolicked the fields, now
forever fled. But then, as Lord Gregor MacGregor grew old, his blood
ran through my claymore and assumed the duty until today for all the
Clan's children of tomorrow. Live out your lives in this spirit, do not
let our 'strength and honor' go undone. I have faith in you...."
1696-5: You hear from radio Radio (receiver): `This is Patrick
MacGregor on Frequency 100. I hear you loud and clear.
`
1696-4: You hear from radio Radio (receiver): `if anyone is hearing
this test message, please respond. This is Mary Williams of Seatown
Forest.

[Mitch79]

Ahhh good old Angus...