Thanks for Assassin's Creed Odyssey!

*>1 means more than 1, I think you mean <1

The link is not working though

Nay, bad post.

if this is some kind of puzzle, I lost... I don't understrand those SG puzzle. Never ever solved one. Haha. So gl to everyone

gleam.io is not allowed.

got to the last station: youtube channel and have no idea what to do next :(

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Applied for whitelist, but already on it :) 💙
Have a nice weekend!

I am a member of AEG

musical bump, as always
Sorry, but I discovered this amazing italian rapper and I needed to share it.

So, I worked half an hour on this bad translation, so that you can enjoy this song. It's a poem to me.

"When are you going to take me with you? I want to see what you see.",
she had asked him just after the wedding
despite the sea sickness that squeezed her bowels
she would have followed him on every route, every single time.
and when he came back from his nightly travels,
bringing the hull closer, talking to Libeccio
she used to catch the sight f him, questioning the mist,
she could see the docking of the fishing boat through
Despite the thirty years that felt like an era
she was still waiting for him in the evening, as the whole candle disappeared
you never know when someone who works at sea is coming back
when you get used to the absence there he is again
She waited for his frugal smile
As if the water and the salt were keeping him away, in distant regions
and every time she asked: "And what are you doing this time?"
and it sounded like a stupid question, a lullaby that went like this:

Are you staying or going? What are you going to do? What are you going to do?
When you're silent, what are you thinking about? Our love is made of silences.
My dear, what are you looking at? Seamen come back late.

She decorated the white table with some local flower
a vase full of water and a branch of boxwood
she always made the table for two, with the sea as background
with the eye trained to catch all the movements in the harbour
Then finally there he was, the peak of a mountain
his elbows leaning against the balustrade of the dock
The moon poured on the still water a refracted light
that gently descended full of batting dust.
Then he used to tell her what we witnessed between the waves:
the rocky coast going from Genova to Tolone
or the white mantle, at the faults of the Azores (not sure about this one, as in italian is falde, and I looked for a translation)
the zinc shackes of the south, whitened by lime
"The orange blossoms explode everywhere in April!
... but don't be fooled, words know how to deceive
this is a terrible job, some vista strikes
beyond that, it's only struggle and a loneliness that annihilates-.
-I'll borrow your eyes, then…- she said, in a rude way
the wind veil covered the streets of the town
and took away their hope of being together
and then again, it bring her hope to see him again in a month.
Are you staying or going? What are you going to do? What are you going to do?

Little time and he fleed, in the dawn
and sitting on the armchair, she imagined him engraving the haze
sailing toward new harbours, new docks, 30 knots, new Suns
or fighting against furious walls of lather
and he would have come back, come back
and he would have surprised her once again
like the last time he came back, late in the night
and he gifted her a wedding dress from Cefalonia.

• you husband is always away? Lucky him, he travels. -
  used to say the women, greeting her from the terrace
  and she used to nod, cleaning the iron railing
  always covered by a veil of sand, brought by the wind.
  The village of few hearth got used
  see her waiting, and some tourist used to ask to the locals:
  "What is that old woman doing, in the evening, looking at the harbour?"
  they answered: "She's waiting for her husband to come back from the sea, from the sea...
  it's been ten years since he died..."

Are you staying or going? What are you going to do? What are you going to do?
When you're silent, what are you thinking about? Our love is made of silences.
My dear, what are you looking at? Seamen come back late.

Not sure if you're doing any more of these, but I'm in AEG and AWG and would appreciate the whitelist. Thanks for doing events and giveaways like this :)

I'm very confused. I know that I completed the form already some days ago, and would swear I immediately came back and posted here "I applied!" - and yet no such post exists. I'm a bit baffled.
Well, in any case. I'm pretty sure I applied. I think.

Well, I'm pretty sure I got the riddle correct, but... it might not be the correct answer for YOU! Gave me a nice chuckle though!

applied

omfg

Naked Gun throwback song!!!!! YEAAAAAAAH BABY!!!!

"He's alive Frank, although he's on life support. The doctors say he's got a 50/50 chance of living; though there's only a 10% chance of that..."

thrilled, filled but left me chilled.