Excuse me, darlings, but my alt was never created until I lost Trademistress. About thirteen IC years after getting it. So Flammie, shush.

And I never said Glomdoring had an idea. I just said that Serenwilde never did.

I want a human torch avatar...

You are wedded to Malicia La'Saet.

It's not like I said you weren't But she acts like she fights without her doggy, and it's not true :beware of amaru:

Really Jello?


Observe.


Twisting pathway into the tainted mists.
A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. A white
marble gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul.
The fossilized remains of Laysus are here. An archway of thorns rises up from
the ground. Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way is here. He wields a
exquisitely crafted draconic broadsword in each hand.
You see exits leading northeast and northwest.


A dizzying beam of energy strikes you as your attack rebounds off of
Jelaludin's shield.


You must regain equilibrium first.
You must regain equilibrium first.


You shake your head.

You have recovered equilibrium.


You raze Jelaludin's aura of rebounding with a fullered broadsword of blue
steel.

You raze Jelaludin's magical shield with a exquisitely crafted draconic
broadsword.

Your left arm is off balance.

Your left arm is off balance.

You have recovered balance on your right arm.
You have recovered balance on your left arm.

With a powerful lunge, you strike at Jelaludin's gut with a fullered broadsword
of blue steel. You prick him in the gut causing him to bleed slightly.

With a powerful lunge, you strike at Jelaludin's gut with a exquisitely crafted
draconic broadsword. You prick him in the gut causing him to bleed slightly.



Your left arm is off balance.

Mitch arrives from the northeast.

Jelaludin steps into an archway of thorns and disappears. <-- Grrr

Mitch spits on the ground in disgust.

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "Run like the little girl you
are."


Jelaludin tells you, "Heh."

Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, "Need a sigil mali?"

Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, "I stole his."

You give a pained sigh.


You are wielding a exquisitely crafted draconic broadsword in your left hand
and a fullered broadsword of blue steel in your right hand.
You are holding:
2 soot-blackened tinderboxs, a pair of bracers of midnight blue, traced with
silver scrollwork, 63 ruby vials, 23 opal vials, a forestal pipe, 2 simple
oaken pipes, a stunning emerald-cut diamond engagement ring, a personal journal
, a hefty shovel, a rune-covered pipe, 5 onyx vials, 52 amethyst vials, 5 beryl
vials, 22 turquoise vials, 9 pearl vials, 9 coral vials, 4 diamond vials, 6
garnet vials, 21 sapphire vials, 8 emerald vials, 14 bloodstone vials, 6 jade
vials, 3 moonstone vials, a two-toned opal love knot hoop, a turquoise charm
bracelet, 2 rope-like bracelet of silvers, a vial, 3 bottles, a simple gold
ring, a bloody ear, a gruesome scalp, 12 iridescent spores, 20 monolith sigils,
19 flame-shaped sigils, 19 eye sigils, an elegant white letter, a vibrant
sunflower, 2 sable assault fencing rapiers, 2 elegant silver rapiers.

You are Jelaludin tells you, "Thas strange coming from a wee lassie with a man helping her."

Mitch shrugs helplessly.

5282h, 1464m, 4096e, 8p, 16095en, 13901w exkdb-'yeah, sure

You say, "Yeah, sure."

Mitch gives a monolith sigil to you.


You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "Hardly. He came to keep you
still."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "Come and duel me."

Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, "Oh, now laysus wakes up."

Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, ":censor:."


You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "You keep ****ing with my
guild and I'll hunt your guildmembers."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "And you."

Jelaludin tells you, "Not while ye're obviously having thon time o' thae
month."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "Watch me."

Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, "He's leavin."

Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, "Lil ."

Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, "Take me to Astral?"


You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "Come duel me. Coward."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "I don't need anyone to take
you."


You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "I wont stand by while you attack
my guildmates undeffed."

Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, "Thats where i was headin when he jumped
me."

Jelaludin tells you, "But you always hae someone with you. Guess ye're just
intil thon sort o' thing eh."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "*laugh* Lies."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "We defend Faethorn as a unit. A
group."


You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "But I will destroy you one on
one."


You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "I'll have my vengeance. I will
avenge my guildmates."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "And the Ebonguard will suffer."

Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, "He wont come back with us both here
malicia..."

You say, "I'm talking to him."

You laughingly say, "Asking him to duel me."

You say, "He won't."

You say, ":censor: it."


You give a pained sigh.

Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, "Coarse not."

Twisting pathway into the tainted mists.
The trees here seem to cower in a subdued display almost hiding from the light
that consistently shines from above. The boles of trees suddenly twist as if
unseen grief mires their visage in unbearable sorrow. The border thus created
between the realm of Faethorn and this southern area is nearly immediate with
no forewarning that the forested away is giving way to the darkness. A sigil in
the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. A white marble
gravestone stands vigil here, memorializing the death of some poor soul. The
fossilized remains of Laysus are here. An archway of thorns rises up from the
ground. A massive eagle perches here, silently preening its midnight-black
plumage. Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade is here. He wields an ornate platinum
longsword in each hand.
You see exits leading northeast and northwest.

EDIT: Watch your language. ~Shiri~



Mitch Riversong, Lunar Blade says, "He knows he'll lose."

Jelaludin tells you, "Heh."

Jelaludin tells you, "Ye dinna hae thae guts."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "Laugh now, Jelaludin."

Jelaludin tells you, "You and yers is too cowardly til dae any worse than ye
always hae."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "You won't even face me alone, in
a duel."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "Then face me. One on one, in
Faethorn. No one will touch you. I'll end you."

Jelaludin tells you, "Some ither time perhaps."

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "*laugh* I thought so."


I didn't see Amaru there. In fact, he was in Celest. I responded because you jumped and killed Mitch as he was on his way to hunt on Astral and you refused to fight. That coming from someone who complains about the lack of one on one scuffles. As a side note, you should know that if you raid a commune/village/city you will be teamed. No one has time to duel the enemy. We group up and kill. It's effective. Not sure what you try to prove with your posts, Jello. Heh.

Rofl, so you post the tail end of a log where you were teaming me with Mitch and some moondancer. Damn, I've been stallowned.

Mitch hadn't touched you. I'm proving that you refuse to fight on one, choosing to jump people as they bash or harvest. Novices and non-combatants. Your character is a winner.

Also, where in that log did Mitch or Laysus touch you? Laysus was daydreaming. I asked him to flow me to you. He didn't respond so I ran to where you were and attacked you. You jumped through the archway. It isn't the first time you've run.

As, so it was Laysus, I couldn't remember the name

If you want to post the whole log then feel free. If you take the time to edit it then I can laugh at you all the more. I really couldn't care less about this, and am only responding because of how comical it is that a log of you chasing me with a team is the best you can come up with while bitching at me on the forum for not dueling you.

Was just disproving your earlier comment that I've only teamed you and have never tried to fight you alone. That was the entire log. Those two hits were all I got. I came into your room, attacked, you left. Mitch had only just deffed up and came with me into Faethorn. This happened a month ago. Surely you don't think that I'm posting this here to embarass you. I'd have posted it to the funnies ages ago.

You tell Wyrm Jelaludin, Disciple of the Way, "Hardly. He came to keep you
still." Ah, the euphemisms of the feeble minded... Mitch was deffinitely attacking me.

I could beat you in a duel as an elfen nihilist banned from using the Megalith, and I'm sure I'll beat you again if you actually duel me, but you won't. I'll just have to take solace in your general impotence even in teams.

Sure, sure. Eventually you'll find a guild in which you'll become more competent.

We can hope, can't we?


I wonder what Kidchex thinks of your rantings here, seeing as your character ran from Klia on Astral as you jumped him while he was bashing. You and 10 fesixes and still you fly away. Go trill.

Actually I hoisted him into a bunch of goats, then landed and attacked him and he died Good times.

Erm, earth to Jello? That's lame.

Lame? Yes. Only thing crow is good for? Yes. Highly amusing? Yes.

This is silly. I'm not going to go into how you and I have never dueled or how you've only killed me with the assistance of geodemesne summon/statue/guards. Ceres and I died that way, remember? Took great skill! But that's how it goes during a raid, heh.

Jelaludin jumps non-combatants, harvesters and people who're off guard and bashing and have no idea why they're being attacked. He's a dishonourable loser and it's a wonder anyone lets your character into their guild. He cares about nothing.

Jelaludin used to remind us of how he was the best fighter in IRE when he first got here. I'll always know him for... hm.. wisping me into guards!

Actually that was Jasper, and I never talked about my fighting in other IRE games, though Valek did a lot.

And I killed you too, quite easily when I first got here and was actually transed out as a good race But when you've been playing the same MUDs for 8 years, being the strongest you can be and focusing on dueling gets old. Been there, done that. If you want to beat this character of mine, you'll have to be smarter than "rar, duel me bitch."

Actually Jello you claimed to be the best fighter from some IRE MUD you were on about.

Oh well, maybe I did, I don't remember everything I say on here.

Yah. You said you'd been the best in Achaea and Imperian. You beat me once, in a duel, by chasming on a monoed stonewalled room. One duel doesn't mean much, it isn't like I haven't beat you too.