Glom log: 2015/03/28 01:17:35 - Siam set Taevyn's enemyship to be permanent. 2015/03/28 01:20:05 - Siam set Taevyn's enemyship to expire in 1 months. 2015/03/28 01:25:03 - Siam declared that Taevyn is no longer an enemy. Reason: overturning the enemy branding as per the Court's decision.
SD log: 2015/03/28 01:17:40 - Siam set Taevyn's enemyship to be permanent. 2015/03/28 01:17:58 - Siam set Taevyn's enemyship to be permanent. 2015/03/28 01:22:35 - Siam set Taevyn's enemyship to expire in 1 months. 2015/03/28 01:25:07 - Siam branded Taevyn to be an enemy of Mother Night for reason: ally overturning the enemy branding as per the Court's decision. 2015/03/28 01:29:38 - Celina declared that Taevyn is no longer an enemy. Reason: cause siam sucks. 2015/03/28 01:30:32 - Celina declared Taevyn to be a formal enemy. Reason: That was.....a test.
(Shadowdancers): You say, "We appreciate the sentiment, Darkets." (Shadowdancers): You say, "Darkest."
2015/03/28 01:33:07 - Siam declared that Taevyn is no longer an enemy. Reason: status overturned as per the Court's decision. We appreciate these tests of yours and hope that you get reacquainted with the Realms swiftly.
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns shouts, "And You would seize Me? Fool! I am the Glomdoring! I am the Wyrd, and beneath the cloak of Night, the shadows of the Silent stir!"
A plush doll of a black-feathered harpy says, "I wonder why we do not see more harpy wiccans. I heard that they love a good CAAW-ven." A plush doll of a black-feathered harpy cackles hellishly.
5731h, 6300m, 5100e, 10p, 23400en, 29400w esSilrx<>-credits sell 100 at 150 You set aside 100 credit(s) for sale at 150 gold per credit. 5731h, 6300m, 5100e, 10p, 23400en, 29400w esSilrx<>-credits sell none You revoke the offer to sell your credits.
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns shouts, "And You would seize Me? Fool! I am the Glomdoring! I am the Wyrd, and beneath the cloak of Night, the shadows of the Silent stir!"
You give a rainbow heart-shaped candy to a mechanical dirigible. A mechanical dirigible takes a rainbow heart-shaped candy from you, grasping it delicately in its metallic claw. 10917|135, 6480|100, 8294|135, 100, 99, 10p (exdkSsi)- 02:08:27.850 You say, "Deliver to Mysrai." A mechanical dirigible bobs up and down in the air as it offers a loud whir and hum and a single mechanical chirp. After a brief moment the humming intensifies as it slowly putters off.
Mysrai, the Moth With Scarlet Wings has bestowed Her divine favour upon you. It will last for 3 months.
There are times I love Sotsepmet. Then there are times I read some of his recipes.
This is best read aloud.
Item: Platter Type: Delicacies Org: Kitchens Designer: Sotsepmet Ingredients: moose 5 snowball 6 grain 6 milk 7 Mortal Reviews: Allowed IMPORTANT: The main noun MUST use one of these: PLATTER Appearance: a platter of moose mousse and couscous Dropped: A platter of moose mousse and couscous sits here. Examined: Some moose mousse, sprinkled with sugar and couscous, lies on a platter crafted from antlers. A matching spoon rests on the surface, pressing some couscous into the mousse. The moose mousse has a crumbly covering of couscous dyed red with the juice of the moose that comprises the mousse. Streaks of cream have been twisted through the mousse, slightly muting the smell and taste. Small, hard grains and small pieces of hair dot the mousse; serving as gristly reminders - remnants of the moose in the mousse. Consume: You scoop a spoonful of moose mousse and couscous, picking tiny grains of bone and small hairs from the morsel before popping it in your mouth. The heavy, full flavour of moose - of blood, bile and marrow - quickly floods your mouth. The otherwise smooth, creamy mousse is cold and bitter, being entirely unsweetened. Some of the couscous has become soggy in the moose mousse, though the top-most layer remains crunchy. Smell: The smell of blood and marrow, mixed with the faintest smell of couscous, gently wafts from the platter. Taste: Sampling a spoonful, you taste the moose in the mousse, and moose-juice-flavoured couscous, and reflect on the full flavour contained therein. Comments:
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.
(12:39 AM): (Clan): Lavinya says, "'oh dear' my ass, more like 'everyone look at meee'" (12:39 AM): (Clan): Lavinya says, "Lol." (12:39 AM): (Clan): You say, "Oh dear sounds a lot better than "HOLY FUCK YOU GUYS GUESS WHAT"."
(Peasantface): Celina (from the Astral Plane) says, "Well I'm just really stupid tanky." 9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>- Celina's body has been pinched in half by the claws of a monstrous lobstrosity. 9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>- (Peasantface): Siam (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "..." 9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>- (Peasantface): Crek (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Hahahahahahaha." 9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>- (Peasantface): Crek (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "*stops for breath*." 9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>- (Peasantface): Crek (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Hahahahahahahahahahaha." 9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>- (Peasantface): Celina (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Okay so the irony doesn't escape me."
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.
When I lived in the dormitory while I was enlisted they told me I could keep aquarium pets. The next day they yelled at me for having a cat. I'd be careful with that origami stuff until you check the regs yourself.
When I lived in the dormitory while I was enlisted they told me I could keep aquarium pets. The next day they yelled at me for having a cat. I'd be careful with that origami stuff until you check the regs yourself.
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.
When they converted old pets to the new beast system, they probably didn't have an age for her. They set her age as at CoE.
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.
look me This revolting maggot reeks of disease and decay, its pale white flesh glistening with fetid, eye- watering moisture. It chitters mindlessly to itself, squirming and wallowing in its own filth that exudes from the vile insect. A truly rancid stench surrounds this maggot, which is unnaturally large and offensive in appearance. Her hair has been shorn into a pixie cut, daringly revealing the structure of her face and curve of the neck. The silken auburn wisps have been cut masterfully, framing her face with soft and piecey bangs nonchalantly swept to the side.
Heresiarch Esca n'Lochli, Nighthawk Imperial says, "I want this fabulously coifed maggot to be permanently enshrined in my manse."
Supreme Commander Arimisia D'Cente, The Legion's Black Heart says, "I have a palette."
Comprehension flashes across Esca's face.
Cutting wood into sturdy boards, Esca assembles a frame. He then stretches a cloth over the frame until he holds a perfect canvas, suitable for painting a work of art.
Arimisia gives a sketch of Nikkakorra to you.
Esca claps his hands together merrily.
Esca gives a blank canvas to Supreme Commander Arimisia D'Cente, The Legion's Black Heart. With a careful eye, Arimisia balances a palette of paints in one hand and props a canvas on her knee. After pondering your profile, she attacks the canvas with furious brush strokes and soon has created a painting of Nikkakorra.
Comments
Glom log:
2015/03/28 01:17:35 - Siam set Taevyn's enemyship to be permanent.
2015/03/28 01:20:05 - Siam set Taevyn's enemyship to expire in 1 months.
2015/03/28 01:25:03 - Siam declared that Taevyn is no longer an enemy. Reason: overturning the enemy branding as per the Court's decision.
SD log:
2015/03/28 01:17:40 - Siam set Taevyn's enemyship to be permanent.
2015/03/28 01:17:58 - Siam set Taevyn's enemyship to be permanent.
2015/03/28 01:22:35 - Siam set Taevyn's enemyship to expire in 1 months.
2015/03/28 01:25:07 - Siam branded Taevyn to be an enemy of Mother Night for reason: ally overturning the enemy branding as per the Court's decision.
2015/03/28 01:29:38 - Celina declared that Taevyn is no longer an enemy. Reason: cause siam sucks.
2015/03/28 01:30:32 - Celina declared Taevyn to be a formal enemy. Reason: That was.....a test.
(Shadowdancers): You say, "We appreciate the sentiment, Darkets."
(Shadowdancers): You say, "Darkest."
2015/03/28 01:33:07 - Siam declared that Taevyn is no longer an enemy. Reason: status overturned as per the Court's decision. We appreciate these tests of yours and hope that you get reacquainted with the Realms swiftly.
A plush doll of a black-feathered harpy cackles hellishly.
WHICH ONE OF YOU MONSTERS DIDD THISSS.
You set aside 100 credit(s) for sale at 150 gold per credit.
5731h, 6300m, 5100e, 10p, 23400en, 29400w esSilrx<>-credits sell none
You revoke the offer to sell your credits.
A mechanical dirigible takes a rainbow heart-shaped candy from you, grasping it delicately in its metallic claw.
10917|135, 6480|100, 8294|135, 100, 99, 10p (exdkSsi)- 02:08:27.850
You say, "Deliver to Mysrai."
A mechanical dirigible bobs up and down in the air as it offers a loud whir and hum and a single mechanical chirp. After a brief moment the humming intensifies as it slowly putters off.
Mysrai, the Moth With Scarlet Wings has bestowed Her divine favour upon you. It will last for 3 months.
Signature!
This is best read aloud.
Item: Platter Type: Delicacies Org: Kitchens Designer: Sotsepmet
Ingredients: moose 5 snowball 6 grain 6 milk 7
Mortal Reviews: Allowed
IMPORTANT: The main noun MUST use one of these: PLATTER
Appearance:
a platter of moose mousse and couscous
Dropped:
A platter of moose mousse and couscous sits here.
Examined:
Some moose mousse, sprinkled with sugar and couscous, lies on a platter
crafted from antlers. A matching spoon rests on the surface, pressing
some couscous into the mousse. The moose mousse has a crumbly covering
of couscous dyed red with the juice of the moose that comprises the
mousse. Streaks of cream have been twisted through the mousse, slightly
muting the smell and taste. Small, hard grains and small pieces of hair
dot the mousse; serving as gristly reminders - remnants of the moose in
the mousse.
Consume:
You scoop a spoonful of moose mousse and couscous, picking tiny grains of bone and small hairs from
the morsel before popping it in your mouth. The heavy, full flavour of moose - of blood, bile and
marrow - quickly floods your mouth. The otherwise smooth, creamy mousse is cold and bitter, being
entirely unsweetened. Some of the couscous has become soggy in the moose mousse, though the top-most
layer remains crunchy.
Smell:
The smell of blood and marrow, mixed with the faintest smell of couscous, gently wafts from the
platter.
Taste:
Sampling a spoonful, you taste the moose in the mousse, and moose-juice-flavoured couscous, and
reflect on the full flavour contained therein.
Comments:
(12:39 AM): (Clan): Lavinya says, "'oh dear' my ass, more like 'everyone look at meee'"
(12:39 AM): (Clan): Lavinya says, "Lol."
(12:39 AM): (Clan): You say, "Oh dear sounds a lot better than "HOLY FUCK YOU GUYS GUESS WHAT"."
Ixion tells you, "// I don't think anyone else had a clue, amazing form."
9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>-
Celina's body has been pinched in half by the claws of a monstrous lobstrosity.
9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>-
(Peasantface): Siam (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "..."
9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>-
(Peasantface): Crek (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Hahahahahahaha."
9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>-
(Peasantface): Crek (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "*stops for breath*."
9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>-
(Peasantface): Crek (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Hahahahahahahahahahaha."
9677h, 8510m, 7208e, 10p, 25145en, 23630w mBelrxk<>-
(Peasantface): Celina (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Okay so the irony doesn't escape me."
Signature!
Signature!
This revolting maggot reeks of disease and decay, its pale white flesh glistening with fetid, eye-
watering moisture. It chitters mindlessly to itself, squirming and wallowing in its own filth that
exudes from the vile insect. A truly rancid stench surrounds this maggot, which is unnaturally large
and offensive in appearance.
Her hair has been shorn into a pixie cut, daringly revealing the structure of her face and curve of
the neck. The silken auburn wisps have been cut masterfully, framing her face with soft and piecey
bangs nonchalantly swept to the side.
BEST MAGGOT HAIR EVA.
The Inner Sea. I take commissions doe.
And some fun with the Heresiarch...
Heresiarch Esca n'Lochli, Nighthawk Imperial says, "I want this fabulously coifed maggot to be permanently enshrined in my manse."
Supreme Commander Arimisia D'Cente, The Legion's Black Heart says, "I have a palette."
Comprehension flashes across Esca's face.
Cutting wood into sturdy boards, Esca assembles a frame. He then stretches a cloth over the frame until he holds a perfect canvas, suitable for painting a work of art.
Arimisia gives a sketch of Nikkakorra to you.
Esca claps his hands together merrily.
Esca gives a blank canvas to Supreme Commander Arimisia D'Cente, The Legion's Black Heart. With a careful eye, Arimisia balances a palette of paints in one hand and props a canvas on her knee. After pondering your profile, she attacks the canvas with furious brush strokes and soon has created a painting of Nikkakorra.
Heresiarch Esca n'Lochli, Nighthawk Imperial says, "Yessssss."
Heresiarch Esca n'Lochli, Nighthawk Imperial says, "I have never wanted anything more than this right now."
Arimisia gives a painting of Nikkakorra to Heresiarch Esca n'Lochli, Nighthawk Imperial.
You giggle happily.
Heresiarch Esca n'Lochli, Nighthawk Imperial murmurs, "So fabulous."
Esca pets a painting of Nikkakorra ingratiatingly.
Arimisia chuckles long and heartily.
Heresiarch Esca n'Lochli, Nighthawk Imperial says, "I must hang this up immediately."
-After a heartwarming speech-
Halberdier Davos says, "Thank you for joining me."
Davos begins to tumble towards the down.
Davos tumbles out to the down.
You say, "...how anticlimatic."
You tell Halberdier Davos, "You do realise it looks like you took a header down
the stairs, yes?"
Davos tells you, "We all must make sacrifice for the Collective, for me, it was
my pride at making a graceful exit."
Primus Vivet Pavok says, "I believe his time was running short, though he still
wished to work up until the need for departure."
You nod your head slowly in understanding.
You have emoted: Donato looks down the steps.
You say, "I hope he's ok."
Primus Vivet Pavok says, "He will be."
A new character named Oneshotmonty was created.
Signature!
Any luck finding her yet?
wut
Who's been teaching the fae Acrobatics?
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