Handsome dog Frank

"Give me a bunch of adorable players, and I can easily overturn a parallel world!" - so said Reveno·Murphy·Le Senbula
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The titles owned by the honorable Murphy include but are not limited to counterfeit vampire, celebrated NPC role-play artist, multi-talented Dog Planner, the only savior of Transylvania, benefactor of the old continent, defender of the new continent, brave and loyal earl, irredeemable big-sister fanatic, spotless saint of the Blood race, Alpha of the Night's Guard, and so on (here ignoring the other 108 nicknames). He's indeed the homebody of the Fourth Cataclysm and the best old friend when you need to clean up a mess, thus all testers of "Real Different World," please stand up when you see this line! Let us give Lord Murphy the highest respect!
Murphy, ka-ka! Full marks!

My Players Are So Fierce

"That thing is a Spiritual Energy item, I'm guessing it won't be able to fool the keen Perception of the Jackal Warlocks."


"And if there's anything Hog learned from the downfall of Kenbort, it's that one must be extremely cautious in matters of life and death."


In Sir Morphy's words, this isn't being a coward!


It's just being responsible for the one life one has, only fools would gamble with their lives when it's on the line.


During the agonizing wait, Hog managed to memorize the patrol routes of several Skeleton Armies in front of the town, their unique structure allowed them to move effortlessly through the swamp, and the size of each patrol team, up to fifty men, was enough to face any form of sudden attack.


There were also a considerable number of "Necromancers" in charge of command, and Hog discovered that those commanding the Skeleton Armies were tall "Underworld Knights" dressed in black Heavy Armor and riding Skeleton War Horses.


385. Death Town in the Polluted Swamp_2