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Anyone to play with ?
Password: pitchfork
Join up my fellow DST Peeps
You could be of use to the Forkborn cause. With your consent I would happily put you in a place of authority for being one of the first to aid my plight. Such a place of power would corrupt the minds of other men, but I see potential in you- your pitchfork will serve you well. I will not be offended if you refuse my offer- it is a responsibility more than it is a gift, but I offer it to you regardless. No matter what your decision, I will treat you no different- but in these dark times I will need people I can trust on my side. Will you accept my token of allegiance so that we can rise from this rubble and show the world of the Forkborns true extent? I ask you to choose wisely, a choice such as this could could change the very course of history. Such is the fate for Forkholders everywhere
*Summons a Pitchfork from a cloud of mist- and raises it in return salute*