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Tubbius used to be a farmer? Lady Zaharra must admit, she can can hardly envision her fat friend doing hard manual labor, from the rise to the set, without Him being much leaner. And perhaps with a magnificent goatee!
I'd like to tell you guys about a planned inter-regional RP with the region Caer sidi. If you have any ideas for what that RP could be, they would be considered. We are thinking it will last at most a week, so anything too complex is...well, too complex.
Oh, I can see it now!
Not all these, laid in bed majestical,
Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave,
Who, with a body filled and vacant mind,
Gets him to rest, crammed with distressful bread;
Never sees horrid night, the child of hell,
But, like a lackey, from the rise to set
Sweats in the eye of Phoebus, and all night
Sleeps in Elysium; next day after dawn,
Doth rise and help Hyperion to his horse,
And follows so the ever-running year
With profitable labor to his grave.
And, but for ceremony, such a wretch,
Winding up days with toil and nights with sleep,
Had the forehand and vantage of a king.
****MOOSE STEW*****
Come and get it folks! Remember.... 3 feet distance between each other! Remember to use the sanitizer spray before dishing your stews and lastly, no mask, NO STEW! If you don't have a mask, you will be provided ONE!
*Dishes stews*
*places Dr Pepper cans on the table next to stews*
Come on folks, line up, ONE AT A TIME!
Sneyland, gather the little meese into the pen! And make sure we have no more than 2 people at a time in the pen!
*****IF YOU HAVE COVID LIKE SYMPTOMS, YOU CAN BE REFUSED STEWS******
Get in LINE!
Treadwellia, New vedan, Momo peoples republic, Demonos, and 1 otherMzeusia
*gets in line despite having a blistering fever and nasty cough.*
Where would we be without your stew?
Cheers!
Treadwellia, Momo peoples republic, and Debussy
*proceeds to put on a hazmat suit and remove New Vedan from the line*
Sneyland, man the tables please. I need to 'dispose' of something.... >_>
*ducks out from under you and coughs on Sneyland.*
Yes and it was delicious
>__>
Tubby One wants His moose stew without a side of sickness, please.
Demonos, Guiness Freaks, and Debussy
It's reality unfortunately. People who are ill want others to suffer as they do.
how I become a citizen?
By working for the moose farm for a month. >_>
Treadwellia, New vedan, and Guiness Freaks
Check out our shareholder application process on our forum!
Register here: https://nslazarus.com/ and then apply for citizenship here: https://www.nslazarus.com/showthread.php?tid=72 :)
Treadwellia and Debussy
Hey guys! Check out the writing contest!
Eight days to go! Deadline can be extended.
Here's a link to The Dispatch Writing Guide to help you write a good dispatch.
LazCorp Writing Competiton
About
Greetings Lazarenes. I am here to announce the beginning of a new regional writing competition. It will take place on the forums, can be found 
here and is open to anyone in Lazarus.
What is the topic and when is it due?
The topic is your nation. You can write anything to do with your nation, be it a newspaper article about a particularly interesting horserace, a diary entry from your leader or an account of a great military victory. As long as it is about something in your nation, you can write about it.
The deadline for submissions is a month from today although this may be subject to change, If it does change, you will be informed.
How will it all work?
You will enter your submission on the forums in a dedicated thread. If your having trouble, you can always TG it to me, Mzeusia and I will put it in the right place. After the dealine, I will consider all the entries and pick one winner. I will also pick runners up. The amount of them depends on the amount of entries but only up to a point.
I have a question
A question? Okay. Just telegram me, Mzeusia, quote me on the RMB or find me on Discord. My username is Mzeusia#8685.
Owans, Momo peoples republic, and Kingdom of Napels
In Treadwellia, despite it being the middle of summer, Tubbius Magic keeps the countryside blanketed in white, fluffy snow that keeps falling on everything. This morning, children visiting the palace enjoy making the roundest snow-Tubbius that they can as a gift to His Rotundity. Tubbius happily watches with a mug of hot chocolate in mittened hand while, inside the palace, Mrs. Tubbius sees to the eternally infant babies in the family nursery. All is well in Treadwellia.
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