Madam Prudence, Slayer of Goodto Everyone

It is with sad heart that I bid farewell to Avalon in these shores of England. These will be the last bytes that are processed within this small Island of ours, next time they will wing their way across the atlantic.

It is the end of a chapter, I remember fondly those early days in host off blackfrairs bridge and then the move to camden, how the game has grown. I remeber the pattering of tiny feet as I watched Snowlock, Trag & Shaitan start the game \"Iam lost... \" or \"how do i make gold... \" I remember they used to say. Ahh happy days.

Dont become to commercial avalon.

Appols for out of role msg.