In the beginning...

[Shai Gar]

In the beginning there were four.
One was everything, sided with nothing and in that one were the actions and existence of the others.
One was the creator, and brought into being all that was, starting from the four and continuing to all else.
One was the nurturer, and changed all that was, constantly moving creation in many different ways.
One was the thinker and brought objectivity, sophistry and logic.

This drove it insane and it attacked and destroyed the creator.
The nurturer spun its essense and split the creator and thinker into ages of possibilities.

Thus began the Age of Shai Gar.

 

[Motor Jax]

then it all went to hell?





lol... that was toooo good to pass up...

 

[pale rider]

hwell:Shai spoke into existence
The new age of Shai
Instead of nomenclature
To some other guy
He showed he'd been thinking
Inside of his mind
How much he would garner
What others might find
To question his logic
He whipped out his pen
And gave it some thought
How his age would begin
He started with brilliance
With all going well
Til a friend stepped up
And sent it to hell
Oh, well

 

[Milon]

Sounds like a great ballad in the making! :lol:

 

[Shai Gar]

I was going to finish it after my hour long bathtub soaking. You all screwed it.

 

[pale rider]

You can take it from there...please.
But, do tell how you keep the water warm that long.
Never mind.

 

[Naxx]

It's from everything to nothing and back again.

If thats true then indeed the path walked and the events that happen in-between are pointless or meaningful? Perhaps both.

 

[Shai Gar]

by constantly removing water and pouring more hot water into it.

 

[pale rider]

You have a good hot water heater...better than mine. Anyway, my fingers get too wrinkly like that.

 

[pale rider]

It's from everything to nothing and back again.

If thats true then indeed the path walked and the events that happen in-between are pointless or meaningful? Perhaps both.

To the victor goes the spoils. You might could even postulate from nothing to everything....and yes; pointless to some while meaningful to others....possibly both.
Back to my nap. Later.

 

[Shai Gar]

I like being pruned up.