Dear Fruit

Master Oracle, Grand Vizier and Prophet of zizouism. I come before you today, with great humility. We may have a situation here. I fear that our great Zizousalem will perish under the cruelty of these barbarian crusaders. How could such curse fall upon our sacred land?

Have a look: http://atwar-game.com/forum/topic.php?topic_id=13266

*Inner voice now* : Please, oracle. Guide Me. And I shall lead these armies into the depths of hell if necessary.

The obvious course of action is to attack Dalmatia with our crusaders, and not reinforce zizousalem. Only after they take our zizousalem will they learn to fear our might, after all, latejoining is our divine strength; such is the teachings of our lord zizou. I feel much emotion for our brothers and sisters who will fall in defense of the sacred land, but know only that through their sacrifice will they reach eternal rest in kanker elysium.

Master Oracle, Grand Vizier and Prophet of Zizouism, I come before you today asking for forgiveness. Forgiveness that I do not deserve. I was once a blind man, fooled by the false promises of the Dalmatians. But now I have opened my eyes to Zizou. Please, Grand Vizier, forgive my sins.

There is no Dalmatia. Only Ingloriusia and Basterdio.

Scritto da Nero, 18.04.2014 at 18:46

Master Oracle, Grand Vizier and Prophet of Zizouism, I come before you today asking for forgiveness. Forgiveness that I do not deserve. I was once a blind man, fooled by the false promises of the Dalmatians. But now I have opened my eyes to Zizou. Please, Grand Vizier, forgive my sins.

The Dalmatians hold powerful slavomancery, zizou forgives you, now you must work to forgive yourself. Good luck to you in your journey my brother, may you have eternal victory in your internal strife and avoid the cruel fate of Vafika.

Scritto da Nero, 18.04.2014 at 18:46

Master Oracle, Grand Vizier and Prophet of Zizouism, I come before you today asking for forgiveness. Forgiveness that I do not deserve. I was once a blind man, fooled by the false promises of the Dalmatians. But now I have opened my eyes to Zizou. Please, Grand Vizier, forgive my sins.

Traitor! You will be spit on by the GLS, and MT. You are no where welcome! Go back to your den, you animal!