The Forging of a Stormlord

Still better love story then twilight

this guy gets it

was truly the most epic of bowl movements

But yes, this is the end.

I return!... ish


lets see how we go and if the CLS can be saved

I retreat into the shadows and plan for the returning glory of CL.

Methodical, careful planning

*starts another guild in confusion*

Another day, a new idea

As storm sits happily in retirement fishing and the casual arena his mind never ceases too tick. He wonder if it is time too expand the discord he has been building as a hobby into a full grown shoppe and tavern for services. sell things himself mayhap? possibilities are interesting.


Who knows where it will go but its has already begun - [Service] AOS - Magic Cross Shoppe - Trade - Albion Online Forum

Slowly the lord of unforeseeable lunch plans finished stacking the shelves

Yes he thought to himself, this will be interesting. should keep me entertained for a solid fortnight at least

word of mouth is already filtering through and the server has ascended too a community discord

its addictive you know, this moment. full of possibilities and opportunities

one day at a time







[Service] AOS - Magic Cross Shoppe - Trade - Albion Online Forum

The Discord expands and a auction house, mercenary channel and a inn are added.

The storms life is quiet at this time, does the daily chores and settles into his next plan, which at this time is classified.




storm

The Skies above Caerleon pulse with the echoes of its dying light.

Its markets failing, prices rising its street piling with filth

Its champion, the lord of thunder and umbrella weather was silent and sleeping for a long time..

the red filth seized this perfect opportunity or so they had believed..

Starting Security forces that offered nothing but lies they tried to taint the antiganker name and killed the trust of the clients who used them, going blue to infest the defenders of CL with true rat like behaviour, looting when you had never even helped with the kill, the bloodletter reigned as the only weapon that could be used.

Still the lord of thunder slumbered dancing through Rusted lands, Dreaming of the Empires 4 and the Rimworlds

They built their armies and scarred the land with salt and their stupidity had lined them up for a greater enemy then the storm could ever be... nerfs... the poor fools

and the Dev Lords were not gentle,

first came the mount buffs, followed by the CC breaks and expanding resistances.

finally came the endless comments "been a while since a command mammy"

oh how the storm laughed... at his own foolishness

aaaahahahaha, this is rough

Honestly I should of helped them, all this time i left made ganking so bad that SBI would have no choice but to kill it completely.

For all this time the i should of known what the environmental impacts of the gankers lazy playstyle would have, had known the inevitable correction..

the poor fools

and they sought to blame the storm..

As the storm rose again he was immediately hunted and griefed as they desperately tried to conceal their humiliation. their defeated rage and confusion was sweet nectar as they realised the thunder was never the real enemy he was the buffer between them and the apocalypse. they CROWED at the storm "The reds run Caerleon now"

only to be met with a small smile and a quiet observation

"I could of never managed this in my wildest dreams reds, sincerely"

not only did you mess up the ganking, you messed up the blue swarm as well (whom the antigankers have always despised) :D, can u even imagine the level of stupid needed to do that. they have nerfed their own playstyle so hard that their own people wail in hopelessness in every forum... ONLY TO DO IT TWICE!?

the sweet gatecamper and blue rat salt... perfection.

this grumpy cloud would love to say all was going according to plan, that this was his strategy but alas.. twas not him who screwed up the people farming, the CC chains the ratting...

you did this to you

AAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.... righto enough. (for i might choke on my own smugness)

so what do do, what tooo doo now?

I now sit and build my army in the face of this beautiful reality, you never drove me from the game i was always watching, planning, plotting..

expanding.

mb BZ needs some... security?

who knows, not this silly puff of moisture anyhow. Albion is now my sandbox

This in truth is my Red appreciation post

really could not of done it without you

Much Love


Storm