oohh, you didn't see it all?

give rat to pilgrim
You give the corpse of a baby rat to a dwarven pilgrim.
3310h, 3520m, 3310e, 10p esSxk-

Shaeden thrusts his hand out to a dwarven pilgrim and begs shamelessly.
A dwarven pilgrim sighs dramatically and searches her pockets, looking for
something to give Shaeden.
She gives the corpse of a baby rat to Shaeden.


Damn officials begging at the pool

Were you shrouded?

Now that I think about it, probably was..that explains it.

Kalodan tells you, "Normally, I don't mind serving Tainted. But you're the
exception."

Kalodan has suffered a gruesome death through magic by the will of Albion, the First of the Crones.
You see the death occur at a snow dusted forest giving way to spring.

---

(Market): Kalodan says, "Doing free refills for people's who's names start with
'z' and end with 'x'."

You tell Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero, "I bet you're glad
you've avoided Zaxx."

You tell Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero, "He was here earlier
this month."

Kalodan tells you, "Phew, yea."

(Bellator Societas): Veonira says, "And one time I tried to put a scrunchie on
my hamster as a tutu."

(Bellator Societas): Veonira says, "He got pissed off."

(Magnagora): Pergamalis says, "THIS GAME IS LAME IM OFF NOW AND NEVER PLAYING
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You brand Pergamalis a traitor and cast him out of Magnagora.

You eject Pergamalis from the Nihilists.

You declare Pergamalis to be a formal enemy of the Dominion of Magnagora.

Quite an exit I must say.

Shiri says:
try F2
Yukari says:
What's that?
Yukari says:
And how do I do it?
Yukari says:
Oh.

Gotta love the not so common skill-sets

busted

Grench tells you, "Wana duel."
You tell Drill Sergeant Grench, Weapon Specialist, "Sure I'll die though."
- l
Through the turnstiles.
The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. The row of turnstiles to the east
opens onto a large courtyard. Several merchants have their wares displayed on
rolling carts here, selling overpriced candy and small toys for children to
play with as they wander through the zoo. A small pond here is filled with fish
that can be fed with handfuls of food that are dispensed from a small machine.
Two paved paths lead off to the north and south toward the animal cages. A
statue of Tully stands here, memorializing his noble spirit. A ragged beggar
sits here, grovelling for handouts. Ays Ilydor Lyreth, Felandi
d'Erlette-Dragmar is here.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.

Grench tells you, "Psh."
- honors grench
Drill Sergeant Grench, Weapon Specialist (Female Orclach).
She is 21 years old, having been born on the 6th of Urlachmar, 127 years after
the Coming of Estarra.
She is ranked 405th in Lusternia.
She is an extremely credible character.
She is a Laborer in the Dominion of Magnagora.
She holds the position of a Task Mistress in the Ur'Guard.
She is a Roamer of the Basin in the Fellowship of Explorers.
She is a member of the clan called 'The Barracks.'
She is a member of the clan called 'The Black Anvil Forging Cartel.'
She is a member of the clan called 'The Tharedian Forge.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Children of Orlachmar.'
She is a mentor and able to take on proteges.
Her motto: 'Every time a Merian speaks I feel my IQ drop a point...'
She is considered to be approximately 115% of your might.
She is not currently active in any family.
She helped the shaman Rynak vanquish the ghost-wolves of Verasavir Valley.
She did put the spirits of Paavik manor to rest.
She is a Slave Master of Angkrag.
In Acknor, she helped the orcs raise a new chieftain.
-
Off in the distance, some demonic creature screeches in horrible pain.
You say, "I'm gunna go duel grench now, okies?"
-
Felandi tickles you mercilessly!
-
You giggle happily.
-
A filthy gutter mutt rushes in from the east in a state of panic.
-
Throwing its paws up at you, a filthy gutter mutt scratches your body
viciously.
-
You bleed 1 health.
-
Ays Ilydor Lyreth, Felandi d'Erlette-Dragmar says, "Be careful."
-
Grench tells you, "You probaly will win though."
-
A filthy gutter mutt rushes out to the south in a state of panic.

You nod your head emphatically.
-
Ays Ilydor Lyreth, Felandi d'Erlette-Dragmar says, "Grench is horny..."
-
Felandi peers about herself unscrupulously.

You tell Drill Sergeant Grench, Weapon Specialist, "Nuh uh ."
- eyeshift
You shift your eyes suspiciously from side to side.
- say oh no
You say, "Oh no."
-
A filthy gutter mutt rushes in from the south in a state of panic.
-
Grench tells you, "Uhhuh! ."
-
A filthy gutter mutt rushes out to the south in a state of panic.
-
A filthy gutter mutt rushes in from the south in a state of panic.
-
Throwing its paws up at you, a filthy gutter mutt scratches your body
viciously.
-
You say, "Yeh."
-
You bleed 1 health.
-
A filthy gutter mutt rushes out to the south in a state of panic.
-
A filthy gutter mutt rushes in from the south in a state of panic.
-
Felandi chants softly, and your body momentarily becomes transparent, then
solidifies and rebuilds itself.
-
A filthy gutter mutt rushes out to the east in a state of panic.
-
Felandi chants softly, and your body momentarily becomes transparent, then
solidifies and rebuilds itself.
You say, "I sort of figured that when she was fondling me through tells."
-
Felandi's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.

You shift your eyes suspiciously from side to side.
-
Ays Ilydor Lyreth, Felandi d'Erlette-Dragmar says, "That is grench alright."
-
Grench tells you, "So hows trass'es manse doing."

The corners of your mouth turn up as you grin mischievously.

You nod your head emphatically.

double post of dooooom

-tell grench do you know any single ladies?
-
You tell Drill Sergeant Grench, Weapon Specialist, "Do you know any single
ladies?"
-
Grench tells you, "Why.."
-
- tell grench umm.. not for me... I'm trying to get my "son" a wife
-
You tell Drill Sergeant Grench, Weapon Specialist, "Umm.. not for me... I'm
trying to get my "son" a wife."
-
Drill Sergeant Grench, Weapon Specialist says to Shirokuro, "Have fun."
-
Grench tells you, "Whos your son? ."
-
- tell grench *****

You tell Drill Sergeant Grench, Weapon Specialist, "***** ."
-


and, a little later...

- lick grench
You lick Grench.
-
Grench tells you, "What am I a popsickle?"

Maybe you should edit your command prompt, if you want your son to remain annoymous?

And... ugh. It seems Celenwildian snuggle-bunnies are invading Magnagora now.

Fear not, the crucifixion patrol has been alerted.

can I hire this patrol for Celest?

Yeah its easy say Orgy in Space all welcome... get them gathered on the Marylinth and set sail... go to the furthest place in aether you can find and tell them ok everyone out... sex on new lands... usher them off and leave... Problem solved.