Token Shop RS Pinging (V4)
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2nd rs
Never too late to win the day
[Item=Ray of Hope]
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.. Alfred, Lord Tennyson
All items still there at this moment.
1st RS
Never too late to win the day
[Item=Ray of Hope]
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.. Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Are pings working? I didn't get the ones from earlier...
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Winter Stories 250 Wizard Tokens Stock: 124
Thanks! I need to pick the book. Just need to wait more 20 minutes lol
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Thanks for the ping. Got the book. :)
Formerly known as its_just_me
(I started in March)
Wine is the answer
What was the question?
Thanks for the pings!
Never too late to win the day
[Item=Ray of Hope]
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.. Alfred, Lord Tennyson
12:27 pm
new item:
edit: I don't know if I can ping the groups, it doesn't seem to be working...
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[Item=Pumpkin Pie Turnover]
Thanks for the ping! :)
Never too late to win the day
[Item=Ray of Hope]
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.. Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Still items in there. Not sure if 3rd or last RS.
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Famous Birthdays Book
Never too late to win the day
[Item=Ray of Hope]
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.. Alfred, Lord Tennyson