/bow . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Saturday, March 3, 2001 -- tigole
Thank you all for making the Norrath such a splendid place. Thanks
for sharing all the glories and all the laughs. There were plenty
of both to be had, and for that I am eternally grateful. I was
fortunate enough to go from the rogue who delivered milk in Oasis to make
money for a Dragoon Dirk, to the Assassin who saw virtually every zone in
the game, fought the majority of mobs who roamed the land and was able to
stand over quite a few notable corpses. Well, I never did get to
see the Plane of Mischief, but that's where fallen halfling rogues go,
right? I will just have to be happy being laid to rest with
the Sleeper. More than anything, I leave with the pride of knowing
that I wore the guildtag
Tigole Bitties the Silent
Hero of Rivervale
Milkman of Norrath
First Assassin of The Nameless
Uber-Newbie
Eternal Proud Member of Legacy of Steel
