The good old days!

Ah, the pre-Rift War days! How I look back on them fondly! We knew much less of the islands then, and most hunting grounds would be teeming with exiles (this was sometimes a mixed blessing).

I was so young and naive, but luckily I happened upon the girls who would soon form the Order of the Mini very early on in my exiled life. I must say it was ironic that we were called an order, because we were much more of a rowdy club and anything but orderly. But it is thanks to them that I managed to make it through all these years.

And what an exciting time the Wars were! Everyone working together and casting aside rivalries to save Lok'Groton. Of course with the Rift Wars came the Great Forgetting and many exiles didn't survive. It was such a mixture of feelings when the world changed. It really hit me when I poofed back up to Perdition to meet Sparrow and lead her to the exciting new world, and at the same time I knew that I couldn't bring Santeria along with me.

If you ever want to hear tales of the Early Days, and you have a couple hours (okay 4 or 5), I'll be more than happy to tell you all about it until you are either sick of me or asleep. Either way it'll be great!

Back in the old days I used to be big! Big I tells ya! Let me tell you about the mass raids of the queen's chamber... boy oh boy, those were the days.

Or how about the time I led an all-Puddleby rift-healing training forum? No?

Some other time? Oh, okay... sure, no problem. Maybe tomorrow.

Blow off the dust

I managed to scrounge up some old-time stuff that was seemingly lost to the ages.

Here are a couple old scrolls I was involved in, once upon a time:

Order of the Mini (original) - The later MiniPower™ pages have apparently been lost. Sad. Blame Polerand?

Maq's House - Lots of old pictures I drew and sketches and other fun stuff here.