I don't know why I try, but every few months, I try to login to Avalon. Inevitably, my few hours in the land follow this timeline:
10 pm: This vodka is amazing. Oh hey, you know what else was amazing? Playing Avalon! Yes!
10:30 pm: HI EVERYONE! I had fun here before! I love you all!
10:45 pm: MSN - OMG! NARISSA! ARE YOU COMING BACK???
11:00 pm: Having told some great stories and having been reminded of the fun I had, I have decided that I never should have quit playing! I shall restock myself for a real return!
11:03 pm: Oh. Wtf. Some seer has cursed me with foolsgold. I can't buy anything.
11:05 pm: Predictably, the skill is buggy and I can't cure it.
11:10 pm: 3-4 people jump me. Just "...because...."
11:30 pm: Wtf, I'm Mercinean?
11:45 pm: Whatever, roll with it. Hey, newbs, here are some combat tip- OMFG WHY AM I UNCONSCIOUS.
11:46 pm: Recover consciousness.
11:47 pm: "Well, hey now. Why are you repeatedly attacking me, Order Mates?"
11:48 pm: "You lost DP! Heeehee!"
11:49 pm: "Err, I've been dormant 2 years?"
11:50 pm: "Yes, but you were somebody, at some point. You must be crushed!"
11:51 pm: "I am crushed."
11:52 pm: In my short return, I've been teamed, cursed, robbed, and people have tried to strip me. This is in addition to the random insults, such as fuck, bitch, cunt and so on. Maybe a return was a bad idea.
11:53 pm: "Weakling."
11:55 pm: Yerp. QQ.
11:56 pm: MSN - "OMFG WHY DID YOU QQ!"
11:57 pm: MSN - "It was me, baby, not you."
12:01 am: MSN - "Well...hey...will you come back for Ordination?"