(The Kool Klan with Kelly in it): Placeus says, ""Jesus christ it's a Neos!! Get in the ca.. er.. aethership!"
If I shouted out Car as in, "Let's take the car around the basin" I can almost guarantee I'd get docked rolepoints. Problem is that car is a perfectly acceptable and medieval word.
Kurut sprawls behind Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart with a ground-shaking thud, promptly falling asleep in a mountain of soft fur and bulky muscle. Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart flashes Kurut a joyous smile.
Kurut closes her eyes, curls up into a ball and falls asleep.
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Seren Brave Temult crouches next to Kurut, and holding a fish wrapped in paper delicately beteen two hands, places it just below her snout. He gives himself a satisfied nod before standing up again.
Temult gives a fish wrapped in paper to Unblooded Kurut, Keep of Ceana.
Temult leaves to the north. A frost hag spares a glance for Temult as he leaves.
Kurut opens her eyes, which briefly shine with passionate love, before closing them and snoring gently.
Morkarion writes a word across a Magical Map of Mystery with a flourish, and lines blossom across the blank page, forming a map before his questing eyes. Morkarion winces painfully and rubs his forehead. A surge of domotheos justice energy rises around Morkarion and then slams into Xena.
I heard you liked damage in response, so I damaged you in response to the damage you did in response to what I did.
Isune, the Aesthete says, "You are all fond of flirting with disaster, for I have not played this game in quite a bit, and yet I find Myself competitive nonetheless."
Librarian Portius Windwhisper, Fellow of the Institute says, "In cases such as this, Lady, I do not so much flirt with disaster as run after her while composing love poetry."
Upon the Starlit Eternity. This location is flooded with shallow, crystal clear water. With a watchful eye, a warrior of the Light stands here attentively. In the shape of an open palm, a metallic sigil lies here. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Almost as wide as he is tall, Ironbeard beams broadly at passersby. You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest, up, and down (open door).
Introducing the new Aeromancer guild emote! Written by the marvelous @Irillia Shevat.
Temperate, airy zephyrs rush in from cardinal directions to surround you as Irillia sweeps her hand through the air and intones benignly, "Fair winds and clear skies go with you."
(Actually this could go in Raves too because @Zvoltz was such a champ and judged the contest for us! Thanks, Z!)
Happens when they regen to max ego, or around then. As it's an animal, rather than a sentient, they paw the ground and shuffle rather than blink and shuffle.
Entering the general operations lab. The shadowy outline of a twisted forest casts a dark gloom here. There are 10 mutated, undead cave- fishers here. With snout burrowed in the ground, a deepstone rockeater is here, munching happily. A chubby little gnome in a red suit stands here, tapping his nose with a finger.
Entering the general operations lab. The shadowy outline of a twisted forest casts a dark gloom here. There are 10 mutated, undead cave- fishers here. With snout burrowed in the ground, a deepstone rockeater is here, munching happily. A chubby little gnome in a red suit stands here, tapping his nose with a finger.
Entering the general operations lab. The shadowy outline of a twisted forest casts a dark gloom here. There are 10 mutated, undead cave- fishers here. With snout burrowed in the ground, a deepstone rockeater is here, munching happily. A chubby little gnome in a red suit stands here, tapping his nose with a finger.
Uh huh.
If you want him, come and claim him.
I totally did.
He gave me 5 damage resistance curios.
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Cyndarinused Flamethrower! It was super effective.
Oh goodness, all the amazing new people within the Coven have been so interactive and wonderful. They make me such a happy Queen with all their zealous Mother Night lovin. First time our gtells have been like this in a while.
Most recent communication for the Shadowdancers Guild:
1 ) Morticia: "Hail, Queen."
2 ) Sagrurz: "Hail your Majesty."
3 ) Isael: "Greetings, my Queen."
4 ) Celina: "It pleases me to see so much new blood within the Coven. How do we fare within Her grace this month?"
5 ) Sagrurz: "Fairly well."
6 ) Isael: "Humbled, my Queen."
7 ) Morticia: "Well, although I had a question about the tasks set before me. I wish to learn deeply of each task but in doing so, I don't think I can focus on multiple at the same time. Therefore, I was wondering if I could study, then be tested upon, one at a time rather than all at once or if this would be an inconvience to the Coven?"
8 ) Celina: "The path to wisdom is never inconvenient."
9 ) Morticia: "Thank you, my Queen. I will work my hardest."
10) Celina: "What has the Coven learned of Her grace and wisdom this month? Or perhaps what have we learned through it?"
11) Morticia: "I have learned that patience will eventually lead us in the right direction, and as Night is silent but eternal, so shall we be."
12) Celina: "A wise lesson indeed, Cleric. Patience is invaluable, one all of Her servants come to struggle with in time. We must always remember that though the sun rises, the Night will always return."
13) Celina: "And with each Night, we are reborn anew, with new opportunities to serve Her will."
14) Morticia: "I am glad that Night will continue to guide me."
15) Celina: "And what of you, Shadowbound Isael. What have you discovered in your humility."
16) Isael: "That often times the greatest things we can experience, or receive, are often the ones
most overlooked."
17) Isael: "I spent several decades wandering everywhere but where I truly felt at home because of the foolishness of youthful pride."
18) Celina: "The unfaithful deafen themselves to Her whispered voice, and are unworthy to hear Her shadowed words. Indeed, we all suffer from the internal voices that echo within our minds, be it avarice, pride, bloodlust, or the countless other emotions. Beneath the tumultuous, ever shifting waves of our internal struggle is the steady current of Her will."
19) Isael: "Eloquently spoken, my Queen."
20) Celina: "Such is my duty, Shadowbound, to speak Her will. As it is yours to continue to grow within Her darkness. Know that She is pleased as Her coven flourishes. Rest well, faithful of Mother Night."
Oh goodness, all the amazing new people within the Coven have been so interactive and wonderful. They make me such a happy Queen with all their zealous Mother Night lovin.
The temptation
Crumkane, Lord of Epicurean Delights says, "WAS IT INDEED ON FIRE, ERITHEYL."
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With a deep reverb, Contemptible Sutekh says, "CEASE YOUR INFERNAL ENERGY, ERITHEYL."
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I'm beginning to think that the Eternal set is just about ducks...
A chubby gnome in a red suit shouts, "Gno gifts for gnaughty gnaughty Arcanis! Gno more, gno more, gno more! Gnot gifts for gnaughty gnaughty Arcanis with his gneedy gnonsense!"
Related:
Shadow Morkarion n'Lochli, Eyes of Bloodlust says, "I have found several Gnomes in the Forest."
You look thoughtful and say, "I've found a couple in the hills nearby."
Shadow Morkarion n'Lochli, Eyes of Bloodlust says, "They have clearly embraced the superiority of Glomdoring."
Shadow Morkarion n'Lochli, Eyes of Bloodlust says, "As long as they dare not suggest to rename it Gnomdoring."
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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!
Kurut sprawls behind Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart with a ground-shaking thud, promptly falling asleep in a mountain of soft fur and bulky muscle.
Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart flashes Kurut a joyous smile.
Kurut closes her eyes, curls up into a ball and falls asleep.
---Seren Brave Temult crouches next to Kurut, and holding a fish wrapped in paper delicately beteen two hands, places it just below her snout. He gives himself a satisfied nod before standing up again.
Temult gives a fish wrapped in paper to Unblooded Kurut, Keep of Ceana.
Temult leaves to the north.
A frost hag spares a glance for Temult as he leaves.
Kurut opens her eyes, which briefly shine with passionate love, before closing them and snoring gently.
Some possible male furrikin names:
24. Benfur.
Morkarion writes a word across a Magical Map of Mystery with a flourish, and lines blossom across the blank page, forming a map before his questing eyes.
Morkarion winces painfully and rubs his forehead.
A surge of domotheos justice energy rises around Morkarion and then slams into Xena.
I heard you liked damage in response, so I damaged you in response to the damage you did in response to what I did.
Isune, the Aesthete says, "You are all fond of flirting with disaster, for I
have not played this game in quite a bit, and yet I find Myself competitive
nonetheless."
Librarian Portius Windwhisper, Fellow of the Institute says, "In cases such as
this, Lady, I do not so much flirt with disaster as run after her while
composing love poetry."
This location is flooded with shallow, crystal clear water. With a watchful eye, a warrior of the Light stands here attentively. In the shape of an open palm, a metallic sigil lies here. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Almost as wide as he is tall, Ironbeard beams broadly at passersby.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest, up, and down (open door).
Look who came to visit.
Signature!
Temperate, airy zephyrs rush in from cardinal directions to surround you as
Irillia sweeps her hand through the air and intones benignly, "Fair winds and
clear skies go with you."
(Actually this could go in Raves too because @Zvoltz was such a champ and judged the contest for us! Thanks, Z!)
Whut.
Signature!
Tridemon reaches out and touches himself.
Signature!
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The shadowy outline of a twisted forest casts a dark gloom here. There are 10 mutated, undead cave-
fishers here. With snout burrowed in the ground, a deepstone rockeater is here, munching happily. A
chubby little gnome in a red suit stands here, tapping his nose with a finger.
Uh huh.
He gave me 5 damage resistance curios.
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| the long duck of the law |
| the Eternal Ikons common character |
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| Initiative: 4 Cooldown: 0 turn(s) Power: 0 |
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| He causes 6 point(s) of physical damage. |
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| This Ikon is empowered. |
| This Ikon ignores group restrictions in gestalts. |
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I'm beginning to think that the Eternal set is just about ducks...
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!