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Due to issues with external spam filters, QQ is currently unable to send any mail to Microsoft E-mail addresses. This includes any account at live.com, hotmail.com or msn.com.
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For prospective new members, a word of warning: don't use common names like Dennis, Simon, or Kenny if you decide to create an account. Spammers have used them all before you and gotten those names flagged in the anti-spam databases. Your account registration will be rejected because of it.
Since it has happened MULTIPLE times now, I want to be very clear about this. You do not get to abandon an account and create a new one. You do not get to pass an account to someone else and create a new one. If you do so anyway, you will be banned for creating sockpuppets.
Due to the actions of particularly persistent spammers and trolls, we will be banning disposable email addresses from today onward.
“…the Chantry owes me an apology. This looks nothing like the Maker’s bosom.”
-Hawke, Dragon Age Inquisition
“I’d say good luck but… you don’t need it. You already have everything you need.”
Varric stirred, his eyes fluttering open to the dim glow of candlelight dancing against wooden...
Fair enough, though I do think the endings of Solas in that game work well enough despite TV's many shortcomings. Thus I chose to go with the best ending that sees Solas defeated aka tricked.
"…Even you can be happy once in a while, it won't kill you. But your face may crack if you smile too much."
-Merrill, Dragon Age II
The air smelled of damp earth and night orchids, their silken petals shimmering under the moon's silver glow. The last warmth of the sun had faded beyond the...
"I am a fool... who finally met his match."
Bound in chains within the heart of the Black City, the Last of the Firstborn turned the words over in his mind. Of all he had spoken in his long, long life, these might have been the wisest. And he couldn't help but wonder—if he had come to that...