Uber Flogga, the Super Onanistto Everyone

Just to avoid any further confusion with the Rangers I am penning this little post.

Until either Lestagii thrives again in the valleys or Lilandrin is sacked as your Guildmaster all your lives are forfeit.

Exceptions of course for those too small to be attacked due to bloodlust.

Fondest regards,


Written by my hand on the 21st of Midwinter, in the year 962.