12 Nov 20 UTC | Spring, 1901: GameMaster: Please remember that negotiations before the game begins are not allowed. |
12 Nov 20 UTC | Spring, 1901: (Binks): GUNS OF AUGUST!!!! |
12 Nov 20 UTC | Spring, 1901: (Tgwelch1): Let the bullshit begin! |
12 Nov 20 UTC | Spring, 1901: Info: This is a choose your country game. |
12 Nov 20 UTC | Spring, 1901: glhf :) |
12 Nov 20 UTC | Spring, 1901: woo |
13 Nov 20 UTC | Spring, 1901: how do I send my orders |
13 Nov 20 UTC | Autumn, 1901: we're only one season in and its a map I've never seen before =) |
13 Nov 20 UTC | Autumn, 1901: i love it! |
14 Nov 20 UTC | Autumn, 1901: meesa in trouble annie |
14 Nov 20 UTC | Autumn, 1901: TFW everyone's out to get you x_x |
16 Nov 20 UTC | Spring, 1902: a war where Russia takes Sweden is a war where Russia wins |
16 Nov 20 UTC | Autumn, 1902: All hail the betrayal! |
17 Nov 20 UTC | Autumn, 1902: in Flanders fields the poppies grow between the crosses row on row |
18 Nov 20 UTC | Spring, 1903: "This is the end.... My ohhhnlyyyy friend, the end!" |
18 Nov 20 UTC | Spring, 1903: hmm those lyrics were for me huh |
18 Nov 20 UTC | Autumn, 1903: Austria hears the pizza's unreal at the toe of the boot. |
18 Nov 20 UTC | Autumn, 1903: Maybe a bit of tagine later on |
19 Nov 20 UTC | Autumn, 1903: Oh polly love oh polly the rout has now begun and we must go a marching to the beating of the drum dress yourself all in your best and come along with me I'll take you to the war m'love in high germany |
19 Nov 20 UTC | Autumn, 1903: nah Binks, The Doors lyrics are foreshadowing of my future. |