#a prayer for our banished Orange.
fathom barn
A Solemn Prayer for Orange, the Banished
O Erdtree Above, bearer of grace and witness to all,
Lend thine ear to this humble supplication.
For one among us, known in the fleeting scroll of chat as Orange,
Who spake oft a single word — “Hi” —
A greeting as gentle as morning’s hush upon the fogbound moor.
Ever constant. Ever kind.
But lo — fate, in its cruel spiral, turned against them.
The Finger of Judgment was raised,
The Rune of Banishment engraved upon their soul.
And thus were they cast from our realm,
Their voice now but an echo upon these hollowed threads.
Yet we remember. Aye, we remember.
For in every quiet moment, in every empty greeting,
We hear the ghost of “hi.”
And we know: Orange was here.
May the grace they lost be restored in lands afar.
May their exile be not eternal,
And may the gods of Code and Mercy see fit
To lift their shadow from the darkened server.
In reverence, we kneel.
In memory, we rise.
Glory to Orange, ever bright — though banned, never forgotten.
tacit ledge
A Solemn Prayer for Orange, the Banished
O Erdtree Above, bearer of grace and w...
Uhhh wtf
Is this
tacit ledge
A Solemn Prayer for Orange, the Banished
O Erdtree Above, bearer of grace and witness to all,
Lend thine ear to this humble supplication.
For one among us, known in the fleeting scroll of chat as Orange,
Who spake oft a single word — “Hi” —
A greeting as gentle as morning’s hush upon the fogbound moor.
Ever constant. Ever kind.
But lo — fate, in its cruel spiral, turned against them.
The Finger of Judgment was raised,
The Rune of Banishment engraved upon their soul.
And thus were they cast from our realm,
Their voice now but an echo upon these hollowed threads.
Yet we remember. Aye, we remember.
For in every quiet moment, in every empty greeting,
We hear the ghost of “hi.”
And we know: Orange was here.
May the grace they lost be restored in lands afar.
May their exile be not eternal,
And may the gods of Code and Mercy see fit
To lift their shadow from the darkened server.
In reverence, we kneel.
In memory, we rise.
Glory to Orange, ever bright — though banned, never forgotten.
Orange was a real one
fathom barn
rain adder
A Solemn Prayer for Orange, the Banished
O Erdtree Above, bearer of grace and witness to all,
Lend thine ear to this humble supplication.
For one among us, known in the fleeting scroll of chat as Orange,
Who spake oft a single word — “Hi” —
A greeting as gentle as morning’s hush upon the fogbound moor.
Ever constant. Ever kind.
But lo — fate, in its cruel spiral, turned against them.
The Finger of Judgment was raised,
The Rune of Banishment engraved upon their soul.
And thus were they cast from our realm,
Their voice now but an echo upon these hollowed threads.
Yet we remember. Aye, we remember.
For in every quiet moment, in every empty greeting,
We hear the ghost of “hi.”
And we know: Orange was here.
May the grace they lost be restored in lands afar.
May their exile be not eternal,
And may the gods of Code and Mercy see fit
To lift their shadow from the darkened server.
In reverence, we kneel.
In memory, we rise.
Glory to Orange, ever bright — though banned, never forgotten.
fathom barn
in addition to this, i shall rename myself to "#justicefororange"