(Melville's Squad): Nayl says, "Does that make you liek a human pokemon? Essentially, a Battle-Genie?? IIINFIIIINIIITE COSSMIIIIC POOOOWER....itty-bitty living space."
I laughed more than I should have...Context referencing Munsia as a battle pet.
Nifilhema, Queen of Insufferable Cruelty says to you, "You are a pretty little morsel."
The Necromentate's mind opens to you, and a grotesque, demonic figure appears in your mind's eye, screaming in torment: "THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora. A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all! Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
Neiytiri tenses her muscles, looking around warily.
Neiytiri prowls in menacing circles around a chicken, her gaze never leaving her.
A chicken clucks and flaps its wings.
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.
Sighing wistfully, Cosette Cloudwalker says, "Oh, what a shame. Truly, you wound many a Hallifaxian heart this day."
Cosette Cloudwalker pouts most prettily.
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Cosette Cloudwalker says to you, "Now! I believe we have to begin...properly."
Cosette Cloudwalker runs up to stand by the wall, looking very lonesome and forlorn as she awaits a dance partner during an imaginary waltz.
Whispering loudly, Cosette Cloudwalker says, "You must never let a lady in a fine gown be ignored at a dance! It's utterly ghastly."
---
At comical height above her companion, Cosette Cloudwalker says, "You are to guide me along, as I drift as effortlessly as a bird upon a sweet current of wind."
Flustered, you say, "Yes, of course, Cosette. As a bird upon a sweet current of wind."
(context: Maligorn learns to waltz with the rebellious young adult of Cloudwalker lineage)
Someone funny says, "Everything is equivalent. It's really not what it said or done at a ritual that matters, but the connection it creates between those participating. That's probably sacrilegious to nearly every possible faith in the Basin, but that's what I think."
A few hours later:
(College): Tiamor (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Would someone be willing to assist me with the Fallen Ghosts of Old Celest upon Spectre Isle?" [two minute pause]
Tiamor has suffered a gruesome death through magic by the will of an enormous gorgog.
I know, I know. Mustn't laugh at the newbies. But I couldn't help it.
The Necromentate's mind opens to you, and a grotesque, demonic figure appears in your mind's eye, screaming in torment: "THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora. A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all! Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
The Necromentate's mind opens to you, and a grotesque, demonic figure appears in your mind's eye, screaming in torment: "THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora. A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all! Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
Xypher has been made into a rug. It really ties the room together. You see the death occur at a view of foggy terraces. (25939) From your knowledge, that room is in Shifting City.
While helping a novice with Mag's power quest (which involves killing spectres, a mid-level mob)
You whisper, "I...I will kill them for you. I...uh, I'm n-not sure if you'd be able to, p-presently."
Grunt Grum, ur'Guard Initiate says to you, "It says i am too innocent."
Grum nods his head emphatically.
Grunt Grum, ur'Guard Initiate says, "First time i have been accused of that."
The corners of Grum's mouth turn up as he grins mischievously.
The Necromentate's mind opens to you, and a grotesque, demonic figure appears in your mind's eye, screaming in torment: "THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora. A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all! Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
Archmage Tridemon McCloud, Archdeacon of Revelation says, "Heading outside of Hallifax? This must be the second time in the past year... I think that might be a new record."
The corners of Tridemon's mouth turn up as he grins mischievously.
Your sense of smell is assaulted by a pile of steaming dung.
Your sense of smell is assaulted by the stench of horse manure.
Your sense of smell is assaulted by the stench of horse manure.
Gee big surprise Dar likes to stay home. Do we really need more than one poop ambient?
2014/01/10 10:06:00 - Nilofer cityfavoured Nymerya for: Helping with the Stewartsville revolt.
Um... that awkward moment when you see the CL favoured...
CLs need love too.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
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EveriineWise Old Swordsbird / BrontaurIndianapolis, IN, USA
Derith tells you, "Thought y'looked more like a duck, dunno why."
Everiine is a man, and is very manly. This MAN before you is so manly you might as well just gender bend right now, cause he's the manliest man that you ever did see. His manly shape has spurned many women and girlyer men to boughs of fainting. He stands before you in a manly manerific typical man-like outfit which is covered in his manly motto: "I am a man!"
Daraius said: You gotta risk it for the biscuit.
Pony power all the way, yo. The more Brontaurs the better.
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Magister Glevich Mastvin, Sarye's Wrath says, "Going to get Entrias."
Oberst Entrias Pavok, Chancellor of the Collective says, "Good idea."
Signature!
"THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora.
A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all!
Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
Alary nods her head emphatically.
Blade in Ivory, Sage Alary Mes'ard, Ignited by Empassioned Wrath says, "I have a
pretty basilisk."
Blade in Ivory, Sage Alary Mes'ard, Ignited by Empassioned Wrath says, "My
phoenix."
Alary pats the shrunken head of Alary in a friendly manner.
Blade in Ivory, Sage Alary Mes'ard, Ignited by Empassioned Wrath says, "My
shrunken head."
You stare blankly at Alary.
Alary pats the ashes of Altrea in a friendly manner.
Blade in Ivory, Sage Alary Mes'ard, Ignited by Empassioned Wrath says, "Some
ashes."
Alary pats the ashes of Synkarin in a friendly manner.
Blade in Ivory, Sage Alary Mes'ard, Ignited by Empassioned Wrath says, "More
ashes."
Alary gasps suddenly and begins to inhale and exhale deeply and rapidly.
Alary pats a mutilated leg in a friendly manner.
You stare blankly into space.
Blade in Ivory, Sage Alary Mes'ard, Ignited by Empassioned Wrath says, "Severed
limbs, which are very cute."
heart this day."
Cosette Cloudwalker pouts most prettily.
----
Cosette Cloudwalker says to you, "Now! I believe we have to begin...properly."
Cosette Cloudwalker runs up to stand by the wall, looking very lonesome and forlorn as she awaits a
dance partner during an imaginary waltz.
Whispering loudly, Cosette Cloudwalker says, "You must never let a lady in a fine gown be ignored at
a dance! It's utterly ghastly."
---
At comical height above her companion, Cosette Cloudwalker says, "You are to guide me along, as I
drift as effortlessly as a bird upon a sweet current of wind."
Flustered, you say, "Yes, of course, Cosette. As a bird upon a sweet current of wind."
(context: Maligorn learns to waltz with the rebellious young adult of Cloudwalker lineage)
A few hours later:
(College): Tiamor (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Would someone be willing to assist me with the Fallen Ghosts of Old Celest upon Spectre Isle?"
[two minute pause]
Tiamor has suffered a gruesome death through magic by the will of an enormous gorgog.
I know, I know. Mustn't laugh at the newbies. But I couldn't help it.
"THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora.
A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all!
Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
-
Nifilhema, Queen of Insufferable Cruelty says, "Hrm, these should be going off: http://www.[REDACTED]."
You say, "..."
Nifilhema, Queen of Insufferable Cruelty coughs softly.
Thoros tells you, "LMFAO."
"THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora.
A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all!
Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
NARF!
Tridemon tells you, "Viscanti are not supposed to be cuddly."
Tridemon tells you, "I wonder if it's affecting denizens of the Glomdoring and Serenwilde... I wonder if the Serenwilde would notice..."
Died from the looks of things, Tully.
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 corpse of a soldier of the Army of Love appears in a ripple of golden light, eyes glowing a blazing pink.
Woops
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
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 see the death occur at a view of foggy terraces. (25939)
From your knowledge, that room is in Shifting City.
Signature!
You whisper, "I...I will kill them for you. I...uh, I'm n-not sure if you'd be able to, p-presently."
Grunt Grum, ur'Guard Initiate says to you, "It says i am too innocent."
Grum nods his head emphatically.
Grunt Grum, ur'Guard Initiate says, "First time i have been accused of that."
The corners of Grum's mouth turn up as he grins mischievously.
"THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora.
A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all!
Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
Signature!
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
Um... that awkward moment when you see the CL favoured...
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.