Celina: "I brand the mortal sludge of the basin at my leisure, not when the whores of my former father decide I should."

Sarra: "You're mistaken, I didn't decide anything for you, though it does seem like you have sludge in your brain. Must be why you're so dull and take time to do your tasks. If I was deciding, I would have reminded you about it."

Celina: "Your insults are as clumsy as my Acolyte footstools, impudent Godling. Clearly you decide nothing for me,
perhaps the moss should be cleaned from your ears."

Sarra: "Perhaps if I was insulting and not just stating my observations! Even your responses come at a sluggish pace."

Celina: "More pressing matters than a verbal duel with one so ill equipped."

Sarra: "I wouldn't call it a duel either. You'd require more individual thinking, little lemming. I suppose I should stop
entertaining myself though and let you continue doing all you do in Fain's name without any thought of your own."

Celina: "Sniveling grub, speak only when you fully comprehend a subject. If you think yourself so superior, face the
legions of the Red Masque. An war of Orders and we will cull weakness from your ranks."

Sarra: "That is not for me to decide, but my Lord, and He probably has more pressing matters than to have us play with
maggots."

Sarra: "Regardless, my thoughts are my own, as that is what is encouraged by my Lord. They are not the thoughts of the rest of my peers, to my knowledge."

Celina: "You seek to imply you understand the will of the Red Masque. Speak not on matters you do not comprehend.
You look foolish."

Sarra: "I speak on what I observe. I did not mention anything about Fain's will, just that you follow like a little lemming,
having no clear thoughts of your own."

Celina: "Simply denying what you have done does not make it go away, Talnaran spawn. You observe only what your
warped window allows you to. The paths to the Lord are many. You walk one, you simply deny yourself the chance to
reap the rewards of loyalty."

Sarra: "So you believe, but as you attempt to point out to me about my assumptions, you're mistaken in yours. I am not
denying anything, especially when it comes to your actual Divine. I do not insult the Gods, as it is foolish to do so, even
when I may dislike them. I do not extend that courtesy to their followers, and such, I make my observations about them, as I have about you. I am also not one to deny myself anything that I would like to have. Rewards from Fain are not on that list."

Celina: "So I know, for mine is the first of the First circle. He who banished the Soulless and saved yours. He who Eventru and Lisaera sought council from when Avechna did split. You deny Him, you deny the Crimson truth. You admit to your fear, yet you know but an insignificant fraction of it. You, like the rest of the maggots crawling among the common muck of His basin, are but pawns. Unwilling and blind to the bitter end."

Sarra: "You bring up the time when the Divine weren't themselves as an example? When their behaviour was odd and
their memories not right? A fine example you make, when Fain Himself wasn't as He always was. Also, regardless of
what you're told, Fain was a traitor. So as I said, I am denying myself nothing I already want."

Celina: "The God's were quite themselves, simply weak and frightened. Branded a traitor by lesser gods, indeed He is a
lord grievously wronged."

Sarra: "Perhaps you're horrible at noticing when your Divine are acting odd then. Suppose it can't be helped, with your
taint filled brain."

Celina: "Perhaps you are too fearful to admit your Lord's weakness and must blame it on a phantom illness."

Sarra: "Quite not. Everyone has their weaknesses, just as they have their strengths, including Divine. Why would I be
fearful to admit something my Lord would admit to as well?"

Celina: "Because you would be forced to admit that there are those superior to your Lord, those with no frailty."

Sarra: "I just pointed out to you that I willingly admit my Lord has His weaknesses, just as He has His strengths. If you can not extrapolate that much, you really are just playing at being intelligent. Anyways, you're beginning to bore me. I've only continued on this long because I needed entertainment and you're quite easy to aggravate."

Celina: "You assume much yet see little, Godling."

Sarra: "And you are very easy to manipulate. No wonder Fain likes you."

Celina: "How very Fainite of you. Now if only you had actually succeeded in what you are claiming, you might be a
suitable servant."

Sarra: "As I said, I've only continued on this long for my amusement. You are the one to succumb to your aggravation in
my words to continue responding."

Sarra: "I achieved what I wished to."

Celina: "Predictably dull and uninventive. Be well, Godling."

Thank's for sharing Sarra!
Honestly though, having read some of the things Celina is saying on the forums, I kind of looked forward to see some decent RP. Instead it's just... her usual self, same as on forums: I don't care what you say because only what I say matters.

It's fair enough, it's just kind of ironic given that you've made criticisms of other people for ostensibly doing similar things in the past.

I dunno, I kinda liked the back and forth of it! Makes me wish someone would debate Hallen on his wacky views sometime.

I liked it!

It was somewhat similar to a conversation Celina and I had...though that one took place over several days and was primarily delivered via messages.

Additionally, I see nothing wrong with the insult-slinging...it was completely warranted given the situation and IG Celina's position/ego, and there were some valid points brought up by both sides. So long as the insults aren't the petty 'you're stupid!' 'No, you're stupid!' exchanges that occur every so often (read: Every time somebody shouts), I find them enjoyable. When Celina and I spoke, it was almost like a game to see who could call the other a incompetent waste of space without outright saying it

Every time I want to argue that merians aren't people, all I get are people agreeing with me followed by a request for fishcakes...

Notice how I leave whenever that discussion comes up.

Non-changelings aren't people. Quaint little one-formers. /forumrp

Don't take that personally. Jigan is...eccentric, to say the least.