As a relentless wind that never ceases, this one fills the voice chat with an unending torrent of words, each more wearisome than the last. His voice drowns the counsel of the wise and burdens the ears of all, making the simple act of play a vexation—a ceaseless flood where stillness is but a distant memory..

When there are enemies near me, don't hug me with your weapon at my back instead of looking at the enemy

Stay on your ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ server, Pingabuser... holy ♥♥♥♥

ya zain

hhhhhhhh

lightsaber ya hamor