You see Avechna, the Avenger shout, "Celina still clings to life in her battle! Will she overcome the remaining two opponents, or defeat them and carry her team to victory?"
You see Avechna, the Avenger shout, "Celina still clings to life in her battle! Will she overcome the remaining two opponents, or defeat them and carry her team to victory?"
I didn't understand that.
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.
You see Avechna, the Avenger shout, "Celina still clings to life in her battle! Will she overcome the remaining two opponents, or defeat them and carry her team to victory?"
You say, "Er."
You say, "That's the same option either way."
Enyalida's eyes sparkle with amusement.
You say, ""overcome the remaining two" or "defeat them"."
Avechna, the Avenger says, "So it is..."
Brother Veyrzhul La'Saet says, "Htat means it is already decided."
Enyalida Zayah says, "Be overcome is probably what was meant."
Avechna, the Avenger says, "I have been asleep for some time."
Raeri's eyes sparkle with amusement.
A wry smile spreads across Alanwain's face.
Morbo Gordian says, "Since Nature, right?"
You see Avechna, the Avenger shout, "I leave it to you mortals to unscramble that thought."
Enyalida's eyes sparkle with amusement.
"Heh heh heh" Ryboi chuckles.
Alanwain chuckles long and heartily.
Thalkros snickers softly to himself.
Avechna narrows His eyes at Morbo in an unnerving manner.
Druidess Aerys Tarsuhl shouts, "I won't hold my breath."
Red Member Celina has been slain in the Shadowvale Arena by Orange Member Nihta.
The Orange Team is victorious in the Wargames in the Shadowvale Arena!
You see Avechna, the Avenger shout, "It seems she has fallen. Viynain Elanorwen and Celina will not be able to claim the Seal of War and are the third elimination!"
Princess Celina Nightshade, the Heartless shouts, "Shazbat."
You hold a rancid, booger green heart-shaped candy in one hand and display it for all to see, then suddenly toss it into the air where it disappears from sight. You laugh madly as a rancid, booger green heart-shaped candy suddenly sticks out of Viynain's mouth, and he involuntarily swallows it. Viynain pops a rancid, booger green heart-shaped candy into his mouth, sucking and chewing on the sugar creation before finally swallowing. Suddenly his skin takes on a faint rancid, booger green sheen, fading after a few moments to become barely noticeable.
After three rounds of clearing the Shattered Earth for this quest:
You say, "Let the vessel of the Lady rule over this place."
A faint glow emanates from the crystal that spreads out over the area.
The crystal flares in luminance as it synchronises with the elemental energies.
As you turn the crystal, the pulsing beat within starts beating chaotically and a steady red glow emits strongly. Within the glow, an image begins to form.
/-------------------------\
|---|-|-1-|-2-|-3-|-4-|-5-|
|---|X|XXX|XXX|XXX|XXX|XXX|
|-A-|X|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|
|-B-|X|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|
|-C-|X|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|
|-D-|X|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|
|-E-|X|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|
\-------------------------/
You reach out and touch a crystalline prism with raging red hues.
The pulsing beat within the crystal stills, showing that its ready to accept an input.
You say, "Tune a1."
The pulse within the crystal goes awry and erupt chaotically. A mass of energy starts forming around the crystal!
For those who don't know, it's a minesweeper game. Which I failed first hit, due to RNG. And when you fail it on Earth, you lose the crystal (and 3 hours' kills).
Yeah. I think I gave up after like 6 tries on that quest. The random "You suck, let's erase your hours of work for no reason lol" factor really is the pits.
After three rounds of clearing the Shattered Earth for this quest:
You say, "Let the vessel of the Lady rule over this place."
A faint glow emanates from the crystal that spreads out over the area.
The crystal flares in luminance as it synchronises with the elemental energies.
As you turn the crystal, the pulsing beat within starts beating chaotically and a steady red glow emits strongly. Within the glow, an image begins to form.
/-------------------------\
|---|-|-1-|-2-|-3-|-4-|-5-|
|---|X|XXX|XXX|XXX|XXX|XXX|
|-A-|X|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|
|-B-|X|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|
|-C-|X|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|
|-D-|X|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|
|-E-|X|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|-?-|
\-------------------------/
You reach out and touch a crystalline prism with raging red hues.
The pulsing beat within the crystal stills, showing that its ready to accept an input.
You say, "Tune a1."
The pulse within the crystal goes awry and erupt chaotically. A mass of energy starts forming around the crystal!
For those who don't know, it's a minesweeper game. Which I failed first hit, due to RNG. And when you fail it on Earth, you lose the crystal (and 3 hours' kills).
Excuse me, I'll be slitting my wrists.
Aky! I thought we swore an oath never to do that buggy bit of trolling nonsense ever again. RIP your sanity.
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "What's wrong with Dadthing?"
Sidd says, "For the aethershop."
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "Oh."
Sidd says, "Dadthing's Emporium."
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "The Sidd Shop."
Sidd ponders for a moment and says "Hrm..."
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "'Where You Can Find All Things Sidd!'"
Sidd says, "Could work."
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "We could get figurines made of you."
Sidd says, "Might scare people off."
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "I could design a platter made to look like you."
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "And then we can design robes with your face on them."
Sidd says, "I don't know if anyone would eat that."
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "We could sell kirigami with your autograph on it."
You have emoted: Tacita perches on a low branch of the tree as her wings fail to keep her aloft in the midst of the giggles escaping her.
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "Then you can pose for the Ascension Calendar."
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "As Mr War or something."
Sidd says, "Pose?"
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "Yes, we'd need somebody to paint a portrait."
Cutting the wood into sturdy boards, you assemble a frame. You then stretch the cloth over the frame until you have a perfect canvas, suitable for painting a work of art.
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "Like Mumthing."
You have emoted: Tacita assembles her face into an innocent expression.
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "And I could set you on fire, so that when you pose, the painting would have you blazing in glory. Or just looking a bit charred."
Sidd says, "Should I only wear the medallion?"
You open your mouth to say something, but speech fails you.
Sidd says, "That kind of calendar?"
"Erk!" Ankastra says with a grimace.
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate roars, "NO!"
Ankastra thwaps Sidd on the head.
Ankastra places both hands over her eyes, blocking the world from sight.
Ankastra claps her hands over her ears.
You have emoted: Tacita hides her face behind the canvas and mumbles something about not intending that at all.
Ankastra quickly clamps her hands over her mouth.
Sidd says, "I don't know if we'll be able to convince the other seal bearers to do that as well."
Agent Ankastra, Vespertine Space Pirate says to Sidd, "I do NOT want to see you involved in THAT sort of calendar."
Giving Sidd a disdainful glance, Ankastra lifts a dainty hand to rest at her neckline.
Naenia, an inquisitive shadow cat nods her head sagely at Ankastra.
Sidd says to Ankastra, "Don't worry, I'll make sure to dance the penumbra beforehand."
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 days of the week/month aren't special so they don't have names except for the unique identifier number assigned to them by the Hallifax Institute of Standard Time.
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Saoirse tells you, "Ais Ais Ais."
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Saoirse tells you, "Baby!"
5150h, 6300m, 6900e, 10p, 23400en, 29400w ex<>-reply haha
You tell Saoirse Kissane-McCloud, "Haha."
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
You hold a rancid, booger green heart-shaped candy in one hand and display it for all to see, then suddenly toss it into the air where it disappears from sight. You laugh madly as a rancid, booger green heart-shaped candy suddenly sticks out of Viynain's mouth, and he involuntarily swallows it.
Viynain pops a rancid, booger green heart-shaped candy into his mouth, sucking and chewing on the sugar creation before finally swallowing. Suddenly his skin takes on a faint rancid, booger green sheen, fading after a few moments to become barely noticeable.
<_<
/quickexit
I am ultimately a servant of my guildmates."
A shadow faeling ritualist says, "The Queen of the Blossoming Night she was called once. Loved and
adored for all her subtleties."
A shadow faeling ritualist snickers softly to himself.
A shadow faeling ritualist says, "It has been an age since our dear Rowena has basked under that particular warmth, I'll wager."
....
I'm going to take this as proof of Lhiannan/Rowena secret love affairs, and no one can stop me.
(I've made that mistake myself in the past but on a much smaller scale)
If olive oil comes from olives, where does baby oil come from?
If vegetarians eat vegetables, what do humanitarians eat?
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Tonight amidst the mountaintops
And endless starless night
Singing how the wind was lost
Before an earthly flight
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Aky! I thought we swore an oath never to do that buggy bit of trolling nonsense ever again. RIP your sanity.
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Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
Tonight amidst the mountaintops
And endless starless night
Singing how the wind was lost
Before an earthly flight