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~Faithful Wolf Freeman~ Level 65 Privateer, Vice AdmiralHi! While we don't talk specifics regarding dates for new content, we are doing very well here at KingsIsle and Pirate101 is definitely doing well!Īs you mentioned, we are going to miss games like Free Realms and POTCO (I talked a bit about my personal pains concerning the sunset of Free Realms over on Central). KI, is the new content going to be released soon or do we have another month or 2 to go? I can tell people are getting bored with the game because I don't see nearly as many people online as I did a few weeks ago. Puck did not doubt that it was all true.CaptainAureus on wrote:Is Pirate101 going to end up like Free Realms and POTC Online and end up getting it's plug pulled? I don't want the game to end up like that, I love it too much to have that happen. Beyond an errant partner, there was also the problem of a sister who gambled and a sickness in the child’s stomach which was taking up all her time. He listened as the maiden gave Oberon her story in more detail, a story which had much in common with those that had been offered up by the twelve supplicants who had preceded her. By all the gods, governance was a tedious business when you got right down to it. At least the reprimanding looks and occasional prods from Oberon’s boot served to break up the monotony. He’d started to fidget and then to make rude faces at the supplicants, before finally sitting down and nestling against Oberon’s left calf. He’d done his best for the first hour then boredom had overcome him. As one of Oberon’s advisors, his proper place would have been standing behind the throne with his hands clasped and his expression blank. Puck sat at the foot of Oberon’s throne, playing cat’s cradle and humming to himself. Found himself a goblin girl half his age. Why isn’t he keeping your larder stocked while you contend with the child? You are married, I understand? To…what’s his name…Mustardseed? He’s a competent hunter. Then I’ll be able to get back to foraging myself. Enough to last me until the baby’s weaned. Some nuts, a bit of dried meat, anything you might have to spare. I see, said Oberon, his eyebrows arching severely. My family has fallen on hard times, and I find I must, in humility and shame, request a loan. Please, Your Majesty, the fairy maiden quavered on her knees before the throne.
He had noticed a disturbing trend of supplicants trying to flirt their way into the king’s good graces and wanted to give them reason to think twice. Puck had chosen Oberon’s adornments for exactly this purpose. Not that many would have thought so to look at him, seated in his throne of fox bones, his onyx-encrusted diadem and the black jewels on his fingers making him appear menacingly regal. The reason, Puck thought, was nothing more or less than the fact that his master was known to be the softer of the court’s reigning monarchs. But there was a reason that whenever Titania went abroad to visit her relatives in the East, the throne room found itself knee deep in people who wanted things. Oh, they went through the motions-approaching the throne with their wings down and their shoulders hunched, bowing obsequiously before presenting Oberon with their pleas. In Puck’s opinion, she didn’t look as cowed as she should have, standing in the presence of her king. "And what do you want?" Oberon demanded of the next supplicant. Many thanks to Raevyn for her diligent editing and Aria for her lovely covers.Įarly in the story, Oberon addresses Puck with a piece of flattery taken from Shakespeare’s Sonnet 54.
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