I think it might be good to go. Whole server host died permanently. Migration required upgrades and code changes.
Vast expanse of lakefront property fringed by woods. One can expect to see the shore abound with fun and frolic as any lake would... only this fun and frolic is done exclusively at night. The Garou are lords of this land, others should tread carefully.There are 0 people here The most recent statement was made about 4742 hours ago.
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Vic Tannenbaum, Eiluned Private Eye: *Enters*
A poo: Floating in the water, a poo
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: There are howls in the distance. They don't sound like dogs.
: They are loud, and wild, and carry in a way that makes some people shiver
Nostalgia: Oh, the memories
: ((*The great green lurker of the woods lurks. **)
Strives-Through-Pain ~(Shadow Lord Elder)~: *from the deepest shadows of the caern a giant onyx furred wolf seems to suddenly materialize from .. elsewhere*
Strives-Through-Pain ~(Shadow Lord Elder)~: *and seemingly just as suddenly, an equally as giant and stark black skinned man is now standing where the wolf had been, his attire is regal, sharp and fresh pressed*
Strives-Through-Pain ~(Shadow Lord Elder)~: *he looks towards where the fire used to spark, where many sept and kin used to gather, and toward the very edge of the caern, where the Weaver and Wyrm poke and prod .. he snorts*
Strives-Through-Pain ~(Shadow Lord Elder)~: *raising a hand, a shimmering hue of brightest blue manifests amongst his fingers .. he breathes deep*
Strives-Through-Pain ~(Shadow Lord Elder)~: There will come a time again .. *he exhales*