It sounds like the smallest set of changes (for alliance channel communication) without cost might be desirable? If people were automatically inducted into them based on their org, it'd be a little less overhead for players to manage compared to …
Ealix said:
This was not built around the concep…
Xiran blinks repeatedly. "Poor bards. Are they included among the others for being, ah, gifted Adalgiso's latest?"
Fair Galaphyrae says, "I am afraid that I do exact a high price in exchange for delivering them to their most des…
((Following Sondayga))
A fylgia enters from the southwest, floating upon flickering hooves.
To gaze at the fylgia is akin to looking through fog or mist. It is difficult to focus on her presence before you, your mind …
(Serenwilde): Galaphyrae says, "I somehow managed to make one in the likeness of
Adasser."
(Serenwilde): Adasser, Wolverine's Mask says, "Really? Why me??"
You follow Fair Galaphyrae west to overgrown ruins.
&…Spirit Warden Xenthos An'Ryshe, the Ebon Strategist says, "To be fair, gnomes are not known for doing things logically. They get sidetracked and mess up whatever they are working on."
Iarlaithe says, "I forgot I was s…
a doe in the snow
Shimmering a soft white, a doe stands here in a swirl of glistening snow.
A doe in the snow stands here in a swirl of ice crystals, her gentle eyes gazing…
Xiran hesitates to commit ink to the official scroll. Cue tiny ritual
a figurine of Iosai the Anomaly
She is a radiant immortal and exists as a translucent embodiment of a star -shaped entity. Light passes through the surface of Her skin and refracts within, releasing an iridesce…
Fair Galaphyrae says, "Ah, I must away. Try to not catch a case of fright."
The shadow of some hulking stranger appears on the wall before you, menacingly approaching with a wickedly long knife before it is blown away by a …
Eye of Dynara from log when Ani and Pysynne got it for Lady Maylea (from Lord Nocht).
This crystalline eye positively sings with divine power, thrumming with a melody that is breathtakingly beautiful beyond any you have ever he…
Two years later, haha. Some are missing room appearances or movement.
Pecking and fluttering, a humble brown chicken stands here.
This humble chicken is of the average variety with brown f…
From the Toronada Summer Soiree
Perched on a sun-bleached driftwood log, an unearthly fae creature plucks idly at an acoustic guitar.
Intricate white lace markings splay out from the hairline of Petrichor, this…
Crowned in yellowed grasses speckled with floss flowers, a serotinal brownie grins here.
Small and stout, this brownie is the very picture of summer fading into autumn: their complexion is ruddy, their hair tousled in ringlets o…
Lisaera, the Blessed Maiden
Like a moonhart sapling just beginning to realise its potential, the thin sprout of a youth manifesting here exudes the unabating brightness of Lisaera, the Blessed Maiden. Possessin…