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Posts Tagged with Other Worlds

Pro-tips

Posted on March 21March 21

Greetings friends. I hope the day finds you far removed from the troubles of the grand designs of the powerful in your world. Here, I'm camped with various creatures on an exploratory excursion through the realm. It's not really an excursion though. For me, home is never far away.

Neither is Terra, which brings me to the point. I recently ran across some advice on your twitter to go fight dragons. Personally, I prefer to avoid fighting things that could kill me, but admittedly, this is after having slayed hundreds that I am pretty sure needed slaying. All that to say I can't really dismiss the enterprise outrightly. Here was the advice:

Fight dragons even if they're scary and frightening. Fight dragons because they are scary. Know that you do not fight alone. Know that you fight to protect others.

Fight.

One the one hand, I like to avoid mortal danger. On the other hand, I appreciate the spirit, and sometimes you can't really avoid it. So, I made some tips to go along with that advice. If you're going to go fighting dragons, then you better fight to win, and so you better go smart.

1. Train. Bleed now, among friends not foes.

I get the urgency. Why waste time while the beast wreaks havoc in neighboring villages and towns?! Maybe there is no time to train, in which case you will likely die, and if not you will not relieve much suffering. Train. If only when on the way, train. The goal should be to get all you can, not to go without all you can. It will save you and others much grief.

2. Enchanted arms or it might as well be a slingshot.

Sometimes equipment just gets in the way. Fighting a dragon is about such things as cunning and strategy. Without those, you'll end up a roasted gas station burrito in an armor wrapper, one that he eats whole. That said, if you don't know much about enchanted arms, learn or stay home. If you can't do those, God help you.

3. A roc might help.

A full grown roc is a mighty beast, and can be a great help. BUT that's only if you two are well accustomed to each other and have battle experience. Otherwise, it's easy to be just a bigger target and why lead a majestic creature into harm's way only to be used as a one-shot (at best) that dies soon thereafter? (Again unless you have to.) Personally, I've tried many majestic steeds, and I've settled with a gryphon, but that's me. I've not had much luck with magical companions in this area. (See rule 5.)

4. Go heartily and compelled mightily.

Duty is not enough. Nor is glory. Both may get you into the fight, but the vigor they inspire does not burn as bright and strong as- they aren't enough. Find better. That said, I have seen a few mighty and experienced slayers prevail on vain glory alone. They were good, but even they got lucky, and their luck ran out.

5. Don't go alone or with the new guy.

This should not have to be said. But lone-wolfing this is mad crazy dumb. Again, if you have to, fine. If no one else is qualified for the risk, maybe you have to go alone. Sometimes that's better than bringing along deadweight or a foible king. Anyway, it's also just endangering the newb. Dragon-hunts are kind of a suicide mission for most men- for most dwarves and elves too. (Though don't tempt the dwarves).

At this point, I wondered why a terran wouldn't just sit comfortable in their office and push a button to dispense with a dragon. So. Much. EASIER! Then, I realized he was probably speaking metaphorically in the first place. Still good advice though.

P

Meeting Santa

Posted on December 23November 14

Greetings terrans. I hope you are as festive and excited for your holidays as I am. (My deep sympathies for those whose Christmas comes mixed with something less cheery this year.) I was just browsing your newly renewed twitter, and I saw some mentions of Santa. The Bee had a Calvinist Santa video up. Another put up a Santa political chart. Both were horribly off. Now, I know it's all in good fun, but I hate to see a good man misrepresented, and that is not what the man is like. I know. I first met him, two terran years ago. So, I rummaged through some things and found my old journal entry on the meeting. Enjoy.

I visited old friends on Christmas, and- well, even being against the ideologuery of the ruling elite, I am still welcome in town. The trouble is that due to the nature of that realm, I must resort to projecting a kind avatar, and that is exhausting. (The things we do for friends, amirite?)

Naturally, I decided to visit the inn, and per a long-running gag, I intended on entering it through the fireplace. This time I was smart and donned me some flame-retardant overalls that I'd left hidden on the roof. But, just as I got ready to climb down, someone else approached with the same idea! Then, I recognized him.

“Sir, no, I must insist. After you!”

I stepped out of the fireplace, and he was already busy at work. I tried to play it cool and not fan-boy. I even went to the bar for a round, but then I had to offer him one out of courtesy.

“Care for a drink? Umm, milk and cookies? No? Maybe a White Russian? Not while you're flying? Got it.”

I downed his cocktail, threw my Christmas cards under the tree, and crossing back to the fireplace, I braved me a request:

“Since we're both going up, mind if I ride shot gun? I have a question about elves,” (which was true, actually). So, yielding again to my senior, I scurried second.

Up on the rooftop, the sleigh made me wonder how I'd missed it before. When I got in, I looked for a seat belt but instead I found Santa to be very libertarian.

Then, I asked him: “So, the North Pole. We talking more Keebler or Tolkien?” and he didn't kick me out. He laughed, and it echoed off the town as we took off.

So, I missed out on meeting me old friends, but I figure, when we do catch up, it'll be more fun now.

Merry Christmas.

-Pen
Ti 17, 7382

Reason, Grocery Stores, and Flying Islands

Posted on December 9December 9

Terrans, just writing right quick to let you know a couple things that’ve been going on. Here on the website, there have been a few changes. For one, I improved upon my bit on good arguments:

True claims and good logic. Done. If an argument has that, then it's gravy. But it’s not always clear when an argument does, in fact, have the truth-and-logic goods. How do you know if it's got the goods? (more: here)

Also, of course I added a link to Amazon. Shopping from that link helps out around here which is huge because regardless of how wealthy I am in other realms, let's face it, most grocery stores don’t accept our realm's currency (elvin tea), so when I’m here on earth, things can get awkward. (Oh, I have stories.)

More importantly I am about 13 pages away from finishing Libertarian Anarchy by the gentleman scholar Gerard Casey. This is particularly fun because I was asked by a new twitter follower, Joshua Rasmussen (follow him!), if I intended to write a review of the book. Now, I may not be as adept at such things as the Bradley Birzer (who recently reviewed him some Tolkien here), but I’ve given this book a great deal of attention over the year, so yes, I think something is in the works.

Finally, about that flying island… You may recall that I took a Twitter poll asking you guys what I should do about it. The consensus was to investigate carefully, but as I recall, a close second was to blow it up. So, I came prepared for both. But when our small crew arrived, it was totally gone! I have no explanation for this! I did get a few crazy looks my friends when it wasn’t there. But I promise it was real, and I wasn’t the only one to see it before it disappeared or whatever. (I mean there is no trace!) So I suspect or rather I wouldn’t be too surprised if this wasn’t the end of the story. (I mean, maybe it moved? If so, how fast did the thing go?!? and how far? It’s not like we didn’t look around! Anyway.)

There is more to share, but I’ll have to leave it there. For example, Elderbard Night was great. Wise and charming. The guy could’ve been Santa Claus’s cousin or something. I truly feel better (and improved?) for attending. But it’s getting late here. Later terrans.

-Pen
Ti 2, 7382

Good Mothers

Posted on October 25November 14

Hello dear Terrans. I hope the conditions on your world continue to improve despite the best efforts of politicians. I haven't been over much recently. Exploring the realm over here takes much longer than I originally thought. It's huge! Miagi did good. Anyway, there is news since I wrote last, and this story won't leave me alone. So, naturally, I am foisting it upon you as well.

It's not about a dragon that I may or may not have accidentally trapped underground. It's not about culture clash between elves and dwarves. It's something more down to earth. I met a man who was expecting a baby. None of that terran nonsense, no. A real biological man, so I suppose his woman does most of the “expecting”. Anyway we met, talked, and I extended my best wishes, but when I made to go, he asked me for parental advice! I wasn't sure what to say. Nothing came to mind until after the fact (of course!). So, I thought I’d share a few of them suggestions with you all for practice.

The first thing to come to mind was the importance of a good woman. Growing up, the ol' man was gone, maybe dead, since before I can remember. For many years, the family lived deep in a labyrinthine cavern. (It had once been a refuge from the seafolk that raided the area and abducted people.) We were there so long that my earliest memory of open daylight is as a young man. I mention all that to say that we would not have survived without her fortitude.

A good strong mother is important. So, I'd ask myself: “Can the woman can be happy with less, or is she was the type of wench to put comforts before kids?” And: “Should I get slain or abducted by pirates, would the little ones go without? Would they have to endure a mother soured at her lesser situation, or would she show grace under fire and be their heroine?” Wenches ruin everything, their own houses, their man's work, and they rob their boys of an example of qualities to look for when they grow up. No wenches. Heroines.

Hey, I’m sorry. I just going I know, but I have to wrap this up! Gryph and I flew further than planned, and it is cold cold cold. I have to tend to that fire, so let me just add that probably most men have already chosen their mate, so what can be done in their case? Well, that's why I like how, often, terrans will use the same the word for married man that they do for vineyard man: husband. A man can’t make his mate grow in womanhood anymore than he can force the grapes to grow in grapehood, but in both cases, he isn’t exactly helpless either. Also, when there's truly nothing to do but pray, that seems to work sometimes too.

I hate to cut it off there, but it's cold. Got to go. More later perhaps.

-Pen
58 Ar 7381

Maybe Dragons

Posted on July 15November 2

Greetings all ye awesome readers and statists as well. Here's hoping this letter finds you well. That goes for the readers especially; everyone else, sure but less heartily.

I see the Dutch have been busy showing the Land of the Free how to stand up for liberty. That has to be embarrassing, but thankfully, not as bad as when the Canadians did it.

Here, things continue much the same. The base village is pretty established. I'll have to give you some kind of a tour of it some day. I am really impressed with what we build. However, I am concerned. In short, most realms have dragons. Now, I know. I know. Yours doesn't seem to (anymore at least), but I am uneasy in a new world until I know their haunts and habits. And that's just the wing'ed lizards, we just haven't explored the local area near as much as would be wise. The previous owners (local elves) were helpful, but somethings need verified and others were unclear. We need an expedition, and since we don't have a Thomas Jefferson to finance one by taxes (I know right?), we will have to manage it on our own.

Also, my reading of Casey's book continues, but I want to wait a bit before responding further. Maybe next time I'll touch upon a bigger swath. The tidbitery is fun, but maybe not to some. Casey does say that annoyance doesn't count as aggression, but I'd like to avoid it anyway.

To many brews and funner news,

-Pen
53 Fi 7380

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