"The Prism of Jagrerox shatters, the Voice of Jagrerox pulsating as He howls, "WRACK AND ROLL AND DEATH AND PAIN - LET'S FEEL THE FEAR OF DEATH AGAIN! WE'LL KILL AND SLAUGHTER, EAT THE SLAIN - IN RAVAGING WE'LL ENTERTAIN!". Phudmog is unaffected, but at least it was a good show."
"Phudmog's character is drowned in waves of undead, called by the heavy metal beats of the Prism of Jagrerox."
Okay, so it may not be as reliable as the Stroke of Divine Luck, but man, that Prism is my new favourite Ikon.
Everyone is a genius. But if you judge a fish on its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid.
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| | Shout : An overpoweringly strong male voice shouts, "Blah." | | Motto : Mother Night guide my hands. | |-------------------------------------------------------------- ENEMIED TO| | Darkdwarves | |-------------------------------------------------------------------------| 4810h, 6000m, 7200e, 10p, 21900en, 27900w ex- Asking for a conciliation of yourself, you give 88000 gold to Ethildora Varrim, the Dark Virago. Ethildora Varrim, the Dark Virago accepts the offer and grants you full reprieve. 4810h, 6000m, 7200e, 10p, 21900en, 27900w x- |-------------------------------------------------------------------------| | Shout : An overpoweringly strong male voice shouts, "Blah." | | Motto : Mother Night guide my hands. | |-------------------------------------------------------------------------| 4810h, 6000m, 7200e, 10p, 21900en, 27900w x-ÿù
(Serenwilde): Daera says, "Fiar winds." (Serenwilde): You say, "Fiar wnids to you too!" (Serenwilde): Tredian says, "To you sa well." (Serenwilde): You say, "Haha Tredian." (Serenwilde): Tredian says, "Heh." (Serenwilde): You say, "Great minds." (Serenwilde): Rhaell says, "Beybey."
"He was well fed, and on his way to being slightly intoxicated--which contributed to his sense of wellbeing. And, most important, he was among friends. There can't be much more to life than this, he thought." -Pug's thoughts on his first Ale (via Raymond Feist)
I did strangle myself in my glass of wine when that happened... and kept laughing for a moment.
The Portal of Fate flashes as Shinyhernia steps through, now ready to begin a fresh life in Lusternia. (College): Please welcome Shinyhernia who has just enrolled into the College of Necromantic & Tainted Research to learn the ways of the Nihilists! (Magnagora): Please welcome Shinyhernia who just stepped out of the Portal of Fate as a new citizen!
(Newbie): Shinyhernia says, "HELLO LUSTERNIA."
(Newbie): Eventru says, "Hello!"
(Newbie): Shinyhernia says, "IS ANYONE INTERESTED TO KNWO ABOUT GOD AND HIS SON JESUS CHRIST?
(Newbie): Llewell says, "Hello!"
(Newbie): Aison says, "Oh, absolutely."
(*********): Someone says, ".. What the..?"
(Newbie): Uldwar says, "Sorry, but this is not the best platform for evangelism."
(Newbie): Llewell says, "Sorry, I worship Maylea. She's less bloody, and a lot prettier."
(Newbie): Eventru says, "It's been resolved."
(Newbie): Eventru says, "We have taken the misinformed mouthpiece of Our favoured son..."
(Newbie): Uldwar says, "Should have guessed, with a name like shiny hernia."
You sing the praises of the heroic exploits of the Voice of Baalphegar, recounting his many incredible adventures. The Voice of Baalphegar smiles at you condescendingly and pats your head.
You sing the praises of the heroic exploits of the Voice of Baalphegar, recounting his many incredible adventures. The Voice of Baalphegar smiles at you condescendingly and pats your head.
Interesting...
If you analyze the Voice, you'll notice that his strength of will is impossible to judge, IE he can't be influenced.
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.
The fun part is, even if you have a shop in a city but live in a commune, you still have to use COMMUNE. Which is awesome since I don't have to rewrite my shop-exit alias for every shop I own
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I'm still waiting on a Pooka Faeling.
"Phudmog's character is drowned in waves of undead, called by the heavy metal beats of the Prism of Jagrerox."
Okay, so it may not be as reliable as the Stroke of Divine Luck, but man, that Prism is my new favourite Ikon.
| Shout : An overpoweringly strong male voice shouts, "Blah." |
| Motto : Mother Night guide my hands. |
|-------------------------------------------------------------- ENEMIED TO|
| Darkdwarves |
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
4810h, 6000m, 7200e, 10p, 21900en, 27900w ex-
Asking for a conciliation of yourself, you give 88000 gold to Ethildora Varrim, the Dark Virago.
Ethildora Varrim, the Dark Virago accepts the offer and grants you full reprieve.
4810h, 6000m, 7200e, 10p, 21900en, 27900w x-
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
| Shout : An overpoweringly strong male voice shouts, "Blah." |
| Motto : Mother Night guide my hands. |
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
4810h, 6000m, 7200e, 10p, 21900en, 27900w x-ÿù
Wheeeee!
Neraiche tells you, "Like you said."
Some people have all the luck. X3
(Serenwilde): You say, "Fiar wnids to you too!"
(Serenwilde): Tredian says, "To you sa well."
(Serenwilde): You say, "Haha Tredian."
(Serenwilde): Tredian says, "Heh."
(Serenwilde): You say, "Great minds."
(Serenwilde): Rhaell says, "Beybey."
"He was well fed, and on his way to being slightly intoxicated--which contributed to his sense of wellbeing. And, most important, he was among friends. There can't be much more to life than this, he thought." -Pug's thoughts on his first Ale (via Raymond Feist)
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The Portal of Fate flashes as Shinyhernia steps through, now ready to begin a fresh life in
Lusternia.
(College): Please welcome Shinyhernia who has just enrolled into the College of Necromantic &
Tainted Research to learn the ways of the Nihilists!
(Magnagora): Please welcome Shinyhernia who just stepped out of the Portal of Fate as a new citizen!
(Newbie): Shinyhernia says, "HELLO LUSTERNIA."
(Newbie): Eventru says, "Hello!"
(Newbie): Shinyhernia says, "IS ANYONE INTERESTED TO KNWO ABOUT GOD AND HIS SON JESUS CHRIST?
(Newbie): Llewell says, "Hello!"
(Newbie): Aison says, "Oh, absolutely."
(*********): Someone says, ".. What the..?"
(Newbie): Uldwar says, "Sorry, but this is not the best platform for evangelism."
(Newbie): Llewell says, "Sorry, I worship Maylea. She's less bloody, and a lot prettier."
(Newbie): Eventru says, "It's been resolved."
(Newbie): Eventru says, "We have taken the misinformed mouthpiece of Our favoured son..."
(Newbie): Uldwar says, "Should have guessed, with a name like shiny hernia."
(Newbie): Eventru says, "Err, wait. Wrong setting."
(**********): Someone (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Rofl, Shinyhernia."
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May, the farmer's wife exclaims, "Kipp!!!"
May, the farmer's wife stares off into space.
Kipp and May run into each other's arms, Kipp squeezing May tightly.
Sheesh. Talk about being spacey!
Eliron tells you, "//my hair transcends all relationship boundaries."
NARF!
I love this Ikon, because it references Wicked. Which I have much
incredible adventures.
The Voice of Baalphegar smiles at you condescendingly and pats your head.
Interesting...
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Official proof that communes are namby. You heard it here first.
city privs
You don't live in a stinking city! Use COMMUNE instead.
Official proof that all cities stink.