OP's 'attitude' is disagreeing with you.
Shock! Horror! Burn him at the stake!
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Yes, disagreeing with me. That's exactly it. It's not the pretentious attitude, oh no, he disagreed with me on a public forum. That is his greatest offense. You are 100% correct. That is the entirety of the contents of every post that is directed at OP in disagreement, it is not a tangible or valid criticism towards his character but simply just "oh no, he posted something in disagreement with me (or us)." Every single one of our posts is invalidated because of this. You are a marvel, a true genius among Lalafells that will go down in history amongst mere mortals. I bow at your impeccable grace. Where could I have possibly gone wrong?
Welp, another thing that bummed me out - no Viera. C'mon SE! I'm not really familiar with XII, but isn't Ivalice where they hail from?
You're the one who just flagrantly generalized the OF and called it a laughingstock. The fact of the matter is you can't stand me and that's fine, but it ultimately means nothing to me. I just disliked that you seriously tried to devalue the very valid opinions of others towards the OP, simply deflecting it and then mocking them in the process. My own posts personally? I'm well aware my harsh manner of speaking and constant sarcasm will infuriate people. I post despite knowing that. It doesn't mean other people need to be dragged down with me.
This was not what I expect when I walked in here lol
https://goo.gl/images/ykjkgZ
I expected 6 pages of people posting something along the lines of "Ugh, Hashmal, amirite?" and instead got... that.
So as my contribution... Ugh, Hashmal, amirite?
6 pages and no one posts what the text says >:U
My salt is that Ive been outrolled on the cards by 1 3 times last week. If I rolled a low number, whatever I lost, but a 98 loosing to a 99 is suffering.
I might've missed something, but here it is
Scratched Lettering: We departed Lesalia in high spirits, yet it was not long before our mirth turned to misgiving. We found ourselves struggling from the start and sadly obtained nothing of note. We have failed ourselves and you, and I pray our next errand meets with greater success.
Scratched Lettering: Our lives are as fleeting as a dream. What a somber thought.
Scratched Lettering: Using the crude wooden spoon I was provided, I sip at the thin broth, wondering if it is lentils I taste. It is, of course. Lentil soup is all that I have eaten since arriving in this village more than a month ago (soup being a generous term for the pathetic puddle trying its best to cover the bottom of my equally crude bowl). Would that my hosts had even salt to flavor the lukewarm fare, but war erased any hope of trade caravans making it this far...not that these forsaken villagers have aught to trade. Soon their lot will succumb to hunger, and the desert will reclaim them and any memory of their existence. Such is life in times of peril.