The Meeting Place

It is with a heavy heart that I have decided to hand off administration to someone else. A contact of mine offered to take it off my plate and I've agreed. I'm simply tired of idiots trying to twist my words, lying about how things happened, leaving things out, or trying to claim after the fact that things that were clearly intended as threats were not. I just don't need the headache. I don't even play on the site, nor profit from it. It fact, it costs me money for the server every month (I only take donations for the domain name, which is a separate expense). The new administrator is not now, nor ever was, a White Wolf player, much less a member of the old chats or friends with any random ones of you. Whether they open the site back up or keep it closed will be entirely their prerogative and nothing to do with me. Also, who they ban/unban will also be in their purview, not mine. With the exception of the few bad apples who like to spread unfounded lies, I've enjoyed talking to you all and my time administering the site. Over the next few weeks to months the site will likely be moved to a new server. At some point in the near future the new administrator will likely post their own message. To clarify: The site is NOT shutting down, someone else is just taking over running it. Were they to decide not to do it anymore, the chats would come back to me.

A place to meet for Out Of Character(OOC) conversations.

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The Emissary of the Twin Arts: I swear, I'm so sick to death of crybaby snowflake culture I could just puke.

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: Still trying to find a game to play in. See a post, some guy saying "I want to run a dungeon crawling game with light, non-crunchy rules."

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: My response: "Huh, that sounds like an odd mix."

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: Get a long PM from someone else saying "I'm an admin and you are NOT to criticize anyone else's game for ANY REASON."

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: This is right after the same group is seeing posts from people trying to run "Vegan Only" and "LGBTQ+ Only!" groups.

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: *Grandpa Simpson voice* I used to be a liberal. Then they changed what liberal was.

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: Now what I think isn't liberal and what they call liberal is weird and scary to me.

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: It'll happen to you...

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: People today are a bunch of damn flakes.

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: Don't tell me you're busy. You make time for the things that are important to you. If that doesn't include me, just say so.

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: I swear, the only way I'm ever going to find 6 more people to play Game of Thrones with is to take hostages.

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: "Sir, we've got men surrounding the perimeter, what are the shooter's demands?"

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: "He says if we leave them alone for eight hours and send in pizza at the halfway mark, then any of the hostages still in the game will be released unharmed."

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: "What do you mean, 'still in the game'?"

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: "Well, he says he's got to motivate them to play better somehow..."

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: . .

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: There are people who go into Firnost Freehold to roleplay fairly regularly.

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: I haven't really been able to follow any kind of story so far. Mostly it seems to consist of flirting.

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: It is so reminiscent of the kinds of things people used to do in the chat twenty years ago, sometimes I go in there to watch.

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: I've felt more nostalgia over that than any reboot, remake, or sequel I've ever seen.

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