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Posts from Sacred Haven of DebaucheryAuto-translated
Arandor is one of the most dangerous and unpredictable analysts in forum "Mafia".
Logic vs. chaos: Arguing with him in Mafia threads has always been considered a losing endeavor (among the old-timers there was a saying: "What's the point of arguing with Arandor?"). He sees the game several moves ahead.
Loken and Arandor are friends and colleagues in text-based role-playing games with colossal experience. They have been playing side by side for nearly 20 years, constantly teasing each other in off-topic threads (in the "Tavern at Fludoscar" or the "Holy Haven of Debauchery").
In the golden era of HeroesWorld (roughly 2008–2010), it was fashionable on the forum to write collective fanfics and stories where the main characters were the forum users themselves under their nicknames. In these stories, Loken and Arandor often traveled together:
Knight Loken: In these chronicles, Loken was almost always portrayed as a noble but slightly pompous knight in heavy armor who gave orders and covered for Arandor.
The "ancient brew" meme: One of the canonical text moments on the forum was the battle of the Knight Loken against the risen zombie-lord Wissy. The zombie dealt Loken a treacherous blow to the forearm, piercing his armor, and declared that his weapon was "aged in the most ancient brew, which inflicts agony before the lethal outcome". Loken grew pale, lost his hair, but kept pushing through with the words "You talk too much for an undead".
It's been exactly a year now that I've been chronically sleep-deprived, overworked, not resting, eating poorly, and in a state of permanent emotional burnout.
I'm not going to go on about how kids are great, awesome, and so on. I'll only advise everyone who has a good relationship with their parents, especially their moms, and who has the opportunity, to hug them. Tell them how wonderful they are, how much you love them, how lucky you are to have them.
Your parents, especially those saintly women, gave you life (and even if it's not all that great, they're definitely not to blame for that). They stayed up nights for you because you were screaming from discomfort or were sick. They got up at the crack of dawn to feed you. They entertained you. They sacrificed all their free time to take care of you, clean the house, and cook food. They loved you with unconditional love simply because you existed then, and they love you now too. Appreciate your moms, in short.
And if you decide to have kids with alt-girls, help them out. Don't think all that crap is purely a woman's duty. Otherwise, they'll end up sad, unhappy, emotionally burned-out people deprived of any sense of purpose in life.
Creative person and musician: Imaris was into heavy music (metal, gothic). He didn't just listen to it — he also practiced vocals. On the forum, he was one of the leaders of the virtual creative association «Minstrels of the Arandor Forests», where he handled process organization, played acoustic guitar and flute, and practiced extreme vocals (growling and screaming).
Ironic cynic with self-irony: In text battles and off-topic threads, he often played the role of an arrogant character, joking about his "desire to subjugate all humans" and destroy the world, mocking both others' and his own ego (sense of self-importance). At the same time, he wasn't a toxic aggressor — his grandiloquent tone was seen by the locals as part of his signature style and humor.
Смысла нет, но вы держитесь там. Удачи, здоровья, хорошего настроения! И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день