I just wanted to say, to all campfires out there...... We will miss your companion at the Exigo Trade Post. We can only pray that it goes to campfire-like heaven, and that it burns merrily for the rest of eternity.
I know, I know. We have all had our memorable moments with Campfire. Hearing it crackle and hiss for one was always one of my favorites. When it spawned unearthly demons of the Abyss, for another. Why, I think I have seen almost every kind of critter, demonic presence, angel, and anything in between cushioned in its soft flames.
We can drink and laugh, remembering our old times with Campfire. It will forever be be etched into our very souls the the fun and terror we shared around it. The friends we made, the enemies we spat upon, the lovers that cuddled in its soft light.
Never again can we polish our armor, sharpen our blades, and study our spells in the midst of good friends and company in its pillow-like embrace. Gods above, we shall have to toast every night to its memory.
So, I wish for you all to join me in bidding our long friend a kind farewell to whatever afterlife may await the never ending flame, and to offer a prayer to Kumbaya, God of Campfires.
Campfire.....you shall be missed. May your fire burn bright, and be full of marshmellow.
I know, I know. We have all had our memorable moments with Campfire. Hearing it crackle and hiss for one was always one of my favorites. When it spawned unearthly demons of the Abyss, for another. Why, I think I have seen almost every kind of critter, demonic presence, angel, and anything in between cushioned in its soft flames.
We can drink and laugh, remembering our old times with Campfire. It will forever be be etched into our very souls the the fun and terror we shared around it. The friends we made, the enemies we spat upon, the lovers that cuddled in its soft light.
Never again can we polish our armor, sharpen our blades, and study our spells in the midst of good friends and company in its pillow-like embrace. Gods above, we shall have to toast every night to its memory.
So, I wish for you all to join me in bidding our long friend a kind farewell to whatever afterlife may await the never ending flame, and to offer a prayer to Kumbaya, God of Campfires.
Campfire.....you shall be missed. May your fire burn bright, and be full of marshmellow.
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