I peeked into the AU1 server a while back. Didn't think a 3rd active account was in the cards for me...…..fffffffff (AU1) said:wasso your quite the interesting character im sure if you come join the au server for a visit too boo patrol we can come to terms with our differences
Then why all the anger towards the Boo and our beloved prophet Whitetiger?Wasso (INT3) said:I peeked into the AU1 server a while back. Didn't think a 3rd active account was in the cards for me...…..fffffffff (AU1) said:wasso your quite the interesting character im sure if you come join the au server for a visit too boo patrol we can come to terms with our differences
Were you just a guy upset that he cant grow a beard? Why do you continually interrupt threads if you arent even on the server? Whitetiger and Boo are all about helping people...
Plagiarism ring any bells? You misrepresent yourself. In who you claim to be, who you claim to represent, what you claim to create, and your skill level with beard growth. As if it matters, I just shaved off a beautiful beard. And it had NOTHING to do with you...…..forestw (AU1) said:Then why all the anger towards the Boo and our beloved prophet Whitetiger?Wasso (INT3) said:I peeked into the AU1 server a while back. Didn't think a 3rd active account was in the cards for me...…..fffffffff (AU1) said:wasso your quite the interesting character im sure if you come join the au server for a visit too boo patrol we can come to terms with our differences
Were you just a guy upset that he cant grow a beard? Why do you continually interrupt threads if you arent even on the server? Whitetiger and Boo are all about helping people...
Sir,Wasso (INT3) said:Plagiarism ring any bells? You misrepresent yourself. In who you claim to be, who you claim to represent, what you claim to create, and your skill level with beard growth. As if it matters, I just shaved off a beautiful beard. And it had NOTHING to do with you...…..forestw (AU1) said:Then why all the anger towards the Boo and our beloved prophet Whitetiger?Wasso (INT3) said:I peeked into the AU1 server a while back. Didn't think a 3rd active account was in the cards for me...…..fffffffff (AU1) said:wasso your quite the interesting character im sure if you come join the au server for a visit too boo patrol we can come to terms with our differences
Were you just a guy upset that he cant grow a beard? Why do you continually interrupt threads if you arent even on the server? Whitetiger and Boo are all about helping people...
You know as well as I do that your beard will never measure up to Whitetigers
Difference is, it was really mine. Not some photo pulled off of Wikipedia or a random webpage. You want to wage your campaign on AU1, go ahead. But do it under your own REAL account. THEN accept the ramifications of your actions. Don't hide behind this Forestw Alt and pretend to be affiliated with the Alliance you are trying to discredit.forestw (AU1) said:Sir,Wasso (INT3) said:Plagiarism ring any bells? You misrepresent yourself. In who you claim to be, who you claim to represent, what you claim to create, and your skill level with beard growth. As if it matters, I just shaved off a beautiful beard. And it had NOTHING to do with you...…..forestw (AU1) said:Then why all the anger towards the Boo and our beloved prophet Whitetiger?Wasso (INT3) said:I peeked into the AU1 server a while back. Didn't think a 3rd active account was in the cards for me...…..fffffffff (AU1) said:wasso your quite the interesting character im sure if you come join the au server for a visit too boo patrol we can come to terms with our differences
Were you just a guy upset that he cant grow a beard? Why do you continually interrupt threads if you arent even on the server? Whitetiger and Boo are all about helping people...
You know as well as I do that your beard will never measure up to Whitetigers
I would have much more respect for you if you would do that...…….
I will always accept all the positives in life that are sent my way. If you can add about 5 hours to the clock each day, I will consider adding an AU1 account...….fffffffff (AU1) said:wasso im sending all my love to you in hoping that you have good health and will come visit
Sermon 5
Finally the simulacrum of the netchiman's wife became unstable. The Dwemer in their haste had built it shoddily and the ashes of Red Mountain slowed its golden tendons. Before long it fell on its knees beside the road to the lands of the Indoril and pitched over, to be discovered eighty days later by a merchant caravan on its way to the capital of Veloth, anon Almalexia.
Vivec had not been among his people all the days of his pre-life so he stayed silent and let the Chimer in the caravan think that the simulacrum was broken and empty. A Chimer warrior, who was protecting the caravan said:
But the merchant captain said:
But another Chimer, who was wise in the ways of the prophecy, looked on the simulacrum with disquietude.
The merchant captain took pause then and looked on the simulacrum of the netchiman's wife and, though he heeded always the advice of his seers, could do no more than think of the profits to be made at Noormoc. He thought mainly of the Red Wives' form of recompense, which was four-cornered and good wounded, a belly-magic known nowhere else under the moons. His lust made him deny Ayem his mother. He gave order to change course for Noormoc.
Before the caravan could get underway again, the Chimeri warrior who had counseled a passage to the capital threw his money to the merchant captain and said:
The Vivec could not remain silent anymore and said into Nerevar's head these words:
So Nerevar slew the merchant captain and took the caravan for his own.
The ending of the words is ALMSIVI.
Due to quarantine from lice outbreak and Order 26, there will be no sermon posted today.
PLease read "Discourse on Humanity" by Whitetiger for encouragement.
Thank you.
Boo Leadership
ALL HAIL THE GREAT AND POWERFUL LICE!forestw (AU1) said:NOTICE:
Due to quarantine from lice outbreak and Order 26, there will be no sermon posted today.
PLease read "Discourse on Humanity" by Whitetiger for encouragement.
Thank you.
Boo Leadership
The only thing it seems that can stop this Plagiarism...…….
Sermon 6
You have discovered the sixth Sermon of Vivec, which was hidden in the words that came next to the Hortator.
There is an eon within itself that when unraveled becomes the first sentence of the world.
Mephala and Azura are the twin gates of tradition and Boethiah is the secret flame.
The Sun shall be eaten by lions, which cannot be found yet in Veloth.
Six are the vests and garments worn by the suppositions of men.
Proceed only with the simplest terms, for all others are enemies and will confuse you.
Six are the formulas to heaven by violence, one that you have learned by studying these words.
The Father is a machine and the mouth of a machine. His only mystery is an invitation to elaborate further.
The Mother is active and clawed like a nix-hound, yet she is the holiest of those that reclaim their days.
The Son is myself, Vehk, and I am unto three, six, nine, and the rest that come after, glorious and sympathetic, without borders, utmost in the perfections of this world and the others, sword and symbol, pale like gold.
There is a fourth kind of philosophy that uses nothing but disbelief.
For by the sword I mean the sensible.
For by the word I mean the dead.
I am Vehk, your protector and the protector of Red Mountain until the end of days, which are numbered 3333.
Below me is the savage, which we needed to remove ourselves from the Altmer.
Above me is a challenge, which bathes itself in fire and the essence of a god.
Through me you are desired, unlike the prophets that have borne your name before.
Six are the walking ways, from enigma to enemy to teacher.
Boethiah and Azura are the principles of the universal plot, which is begetting, which is creation, and Mephala makes of it an art form.
For by the sword I mean the first night.
For by the word I mean the dead.
There will be a splendor in your name when it is said to be true.
Six are the guardians of Veloth, three before and they are born again, and they will test you until you have the proper tendencies of a hero.
There is a world that is sleeping and you must guard against it.
For by the sword I mean the dual nature.
For by the word I mean animal life.
For by the sword I mean preceded by a sigh.
For by the word I mean preceded by a wolf.
The ending of the words is ALMSIVI.
whitetiger has said to resume the sermons since the outbreak of ash has broken out
BOO PUBLISHING CO., A SUBSIDIARY OF BOO MASTERS AU1 SHARES THE THE FOLLOWING WORDS OF WHITETIGER AND FFFFFFFFF:
Sermon 7
As the caravan of Nerevar now made for the capital of Veloth, anon Almalexia, there came great rumblings from the oblivion. A duke among scamps wandered into the House of Troubles, pausing before each scripture door to pay his respects, until finally he was met by the major domo of Mehrunes Dagon.
The Duke of Scamps said, 'I was summoned by Lord Dagon, master of the foul waters and fire, and I have brought the pennants of my seven legions.'
The major domo, whose head was a bubble of foul water and fire, bowed low, so that the head of the Duke of Scamps became enclosed in his own.
He saw the first pennant, which commanded a legion of grim warriors who could die at least twice.
He saw the second pennant, which commanded a legion of winged bulls and the emperor of color that rode upon each.
He saw the third pennant, which commanded a legion of inverted gorgons, great snakes whose scales were the faces of men.
He saw the fourth pennant, which commanded a legion of double-crossed lovers.
He saw the fifth pennant, which commanded a legion of jumping wounds looking to hop onto a victim.
He saw the sixth pennant, which commanded a legion of abridged planets.
He saw the seventh pennant, which commanded a legion of armored winning moves.
To which the major domo said, 'Duke Kh-Utta, your legions while mighty are not enough to destroy Nerevar or the Triune way. Look upon the Hortator and see the wisdom he takes to wife.'
And they looked into the middle world and saw:
Evaporating in a throng of thunder
Of red war and chitin men,
Where destines
Take him further from our ways
The heat that we have wanted
And pray they still remember,
Where destines
Clothe the distance,
Glad in the golden east that we saw it now,
Instead of the war and repair
Of the oblivious fracture
A curse on the Hortator
And two more on his hands
And the Duke of Scamps saw the palms of the Hortator, upon which the egg had written these words of power: GHARTOK PADHOME GHARTOK PADHOME.
The ending of the words is ALMSIVI.
http://ericgunnerson.tripod.com/cgi-bin/newbookreader.cgi?46
https://www.newwhirlingschool.com/lessons/07.php
https://www.imperial-library.info/content/36-lessons-vivec
These are NOT the words of whitetiger and ffffffffffff.............
Sir, If you have a problem with the words of Whitetiger and fff may I suggest you search your heart? Why do you reject wisdom? Does your hatred of manly beards extend so deep it poisons your mind against truth?Wasso (INT3) said:Really? After 4 glorious months of a lack of your plagiarism, you are going to start it up again?
http://ericgunnerson.tripod.com/cgi-bin/newbookreader.cgi?46
https://www.newwhirlingschool.com/lessons/07.php
https://www.imperial-library.info/content/36-lessons-vivec
These are NOT the words of whitetiger and ffffffffffff.............
Nope. Just hate lying plagiarists..........forestw (AU1) said:Sir, If you have a problem with the words of Whitetiger and fff may I suggest you search your heart? Why do you reject wisdom? Does your hatred of manly beards extend so deep it poisons your mind against truth?Wasso (INT3) said:Really? After 4 glorious months of a lack of your plagiarism, you are going to start it up again?
http://ericgunnerson.tripod.com/cgi-bin/newbookreader.cgi?46
https://www.newwhirlingschool.com/lessons/07.php
https://www.imperial-library.info/content/36-lessons-vivec
These are NOT the words of whitetiger and ffffffffffff.............
BOO PUBLISHING CO., A SUBSIDIARY OF BOO MASTERS AU1 SHARES THE THE FOLLOWING WORDS OF WHITETIGER AND FFFFFFFFF:
Sermon 8
And presently Nerevar and Vivec were within sight of the capital and the Four Corners of the House of Troubles knew that it was not time to contest them. The caravan musicians made a great song of entrance and the eleven gates of the Mourning Hold were thrown wide.
Ayem was accompanied by her husband-state, a flickering image that was channeled to her ever-changing female need. Around her were the Shouts, a guild now forgotten, who carried with them the whims of the people, for the Velothi then were still mostly good at heart. The Shouts were the counselors of Ayem and the country, though they sometimes quarreled and needed Seht to wring them into usefulness. Ayem approached Nerevar, who was by now adorned in the flags of House Indoril. He gifted her with the simulacrum of the netchiman's wife and the egg of Vivec inside.
Ayem said to Nerevar:
'Seht who is Azura has revealed that war is come and that the Hortator that shall deliver us will approach with a solution walking at his side.'
Nerevar said:
'I have traveled out of my way to warn you of the deceit of our enemies, the Dwemer, but I have learned much on the journey and have changed my mind. This netchiman's wife you see at my side is a sword and a symbol and there is prophecy inside. It tells me that, like it, we must for a while be like he is and, as a people, cloaked in our former enemies, and to use their machines without shame.'
At which Vivec spoke aloud:
'Boethiah-who-is-you wore the skin of Trinimac to cleanse the faults of Veloth, my Queen, and so it should be again. This is the walking way of the glorious.'
Seht appeared out of a cloud of iron vapor and his minions made of their blood a chair. He sat beside Ayem and looked on the rebirth of mastery. Vivec said to them, his Triune:
'My rituals and ordeals and all the rhymes within,
Use no other motive than the revelation of my skin.'
Ayem said:
'AYEM AE SEHTI AE VEHK. We are delivered and made whole, the diamond of the Black Hands is uncovered.'
Seht said:
'Wherever so he treads, there is invisible scripture.'
To which the Shouts were silent in sudden reading. Vivec then reached out from the egg all his limbs and features, merging with the simulacrum of his mother, gilled and blended in all the arts of the starwounded East, under water and in fire and in metal and in ash, six times the wise, and he became the union of male and female, the magic hermaphrodite, the martial axiom, the sex-death of language and unique in all the middle world. He said:
'Let us now guide the hands of the Hortator in war and its aftermath. For we go different, and in thunder. This is our destiny.'
The ending of the words is ALMSIVI
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I won't claim them to be my words, and EVERYONE ALREADY KNOWS they are not the words of whitetiger and ffffffffff.....