@Drocilla, the Enchantress says, "She rose through the ranks of the Cacophony in a blink of an eye, a mere Impressionable and now she sits among the triad that makes up the Cacophony."
Tears flow freely from your eyes as Drocilla, the Enchantress appoints you to a Covetous Adherent.
Probably my best achievement/memory thus far.
Flames erupt from the caldera below as a distorted voice echoes, "Their spirit must be broken if they wish to be reborn as true warriors."
@Drocilla, the Enchantress says, "She rose through the ranks of the Cacophony in a blink of an eye, a mere Impressionable and now she sits among the triad that makes up the Cacophony."
Tears flow freely from your eyes as Drocilla, the Enchantress appoints you to a Covetous Adherent.
Probably my best achievement/memory thus far.
:x So proud of Sylvanas!
Zarialle's first dance:
Trader Bob leads Zarialle through the dancers to the dance floor and brings her all the way to its heart.
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"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
Avurekhos says, "Dylara's a PvP menace in my eyes, totes rekting face."
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable. Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
Avurekhos says, "Dylara's a PvP menace in my eyes, totes rekting face."
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable. Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
Raves for @Iovon and @Thyelleia for being such charming and intelligent kids, and @Lorus for being a cool and motivated brother! Windwhisper FT has been much livelier and more fun with all of you around. I'm very glad for all of the friends who make the game more fun to be a part of; the list would be pretty long, and I'm pretty sleepy, but they should know whom they are. I wish work/stress allowed me more energy to spend more time on Lusternia with you all, and hopefully as I adjust to my new responsibilities at work, I will indeed have more energy to spare. It's a work in progress. Thanks for all you do!
this is definitely the wrong place to bring it up...I recently learnt,
after a dive into the weird bits of the internet that 'zoosexuality' is
actually a thing and people act on it. *shudder*
Rave for @Aiyana being super cool. Also, now Subotai can have kids. Yummy, nourishing kids.
Everiine said: The reason population is low isn't because there are too many orgs. It's because so many facets of the game are outright broken and protected by those who benefit from it being that way. An overabundance of gimmicks (including game-breaking ones), artifacts that destroy any concept of balance, blatant pay-to-win features, and an obsession with convenience that makes few things actually worthwhile all contribute to the game's sad decline.
She's about as active as I am. That is to say, we check in every so often and putter around.
Everiine said: The reason population is low isn't because there are too many orgs. It's because so many facets of the game are outright broken and protected by those who benefit from it being that way. An overabundance of gimmicks (including game-breaking ones), artifacts that destroy any concept of balance, blatant pay-to-win features, and an obsession with convenience that makes few things actually worthwhile all contribute to the game's sad decline.
this is definitely the wrong place to bring it up...I recently learnt,
after a dive into the weird bits of the internet that 'zoosexuality' is
actually a thing and people act on it. *shudder*
humans are very peculiar.
You could have just come to Magnagora to discover that.
/s
Flames erupt from the caldera below as a distorted voice echoes, "Their spirit must be broken if they wish to be reborn as true warriors."
Aww thanks. Please extend all tea raves to @Irillia, who is responsible for most of the recipes at GST.
Then @Irillia gets the love of my tastebuds as well! You two are excellent.
I apologize for this being super late, but I definitely want to credit @Zyphora as well for creating at least half of the recipes at the teahouse. She's an amazing writer, and I can personally attest that her recipes for fancy cakes and teas have left me craving the real thing! As a general rule of thumb for figuring out who did which recipe, if the recipe engages all five senses (especially presentation and/or plating) and tends to have floral and fruit components, then it's most likely Zyphora's creation. If the recipe contains different layers of flavor and has a gemstone in its name, then it's probably mine. (The more you know!)
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Tears flow freely from your eyes as Drocilla, the Enchantress appoints you to a Covetous Adherent.
Probably my best achievement/memory thus far.
:x So proud of Sylvanas!
The darkness in the sky bursts into fire as the meteor descends through the
atmosphere, hurtling towards your victim. It crashes into the ground at Demartel's
feet and explodes in an enveloping holocaust of fire and destructive magic,
annihilating everything in its path with the unbridled power of celestial bodies
colliding.
The target for your meteor strike has died, and the spell fails.
The ominous darkness in the skies lifts.
Demartel is reduced to charred ash by the awesome destructive might of the meteor.
You have slain @Demartel.
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Demartel drops a piece of black earwort.
Demartel drops a bundle of hay.
Demartel drops a bog myrtle leaf.
Demartel drops a stalk of faeleaf.
Demartel drops a sparkleberry.
Having been too much for the mortal threads of Demartel, he screams in agony as
flames engulf his body and burn it to a crisp.
Tonight amidst the mountaintops
And endless starless night
Singing how the wind was lost
Before an earthly flight
You too?!
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable.
Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
I am like a pinata. Hit me hard enough and I explode and drop goodness all over the floor.
This is not a permission to hit me...
:x
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable.
Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
humans are very peculiar.
She's about as active as I am. That is to say, we check in every so often and putter around.
/s