QUOTE(Shyshaeia @ Mar 28 2006, 07:46 PM) 274316
The Portal of Fate flashes as Evolution steps through, now ready to begin a fresh life in Lusternia.
2006/03/29 00:43:42 - Evolution stepped out of the Portal of Fate as a novice.
2006/03/29 00:44:47 - Evolution is now known as Elemintal.
2006/03/29 00:45:50 - Elemintal is now known as Unleached.
2006/03/29 00:48:28 - Unleached is now known as Goronfreeman.
Anyone else get the impression that the Guides or someone just gave up eventually?
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You grovel in the dirt before Diamante.
Diamante flashes you a joyous smile.
Veradin, Munsia D'cente`, The Kamikaze Champion says, "Dont do that."
Diamante says, "Pssshhhh..."
Munsia cuffs you upside your head.
Veradin, Munsia D'cente`, The Kamikaze Champion says, "Dont make yerself look
like you're a lesser to him. He's an equal."
Diamante says, "Agreed."
Diamante says, "And I teach that."
Veradin, Munsia D'cente`, The Kamikaze Champion says, "See now unlike me. Since
I'm all your superiors."
An impish grin creeps over Munsia's face as her eyes light up with mischief.
You grovel in the dirt before Munsia.
Munsia grins and nods.
Diamante flashes you a joyous smile.
Veradin, Munsia D'cente`, The Kamikaze Champion says, "Dont do that."
Diamante says, "Pssshhhh..."
Munsia cuffs you upside your head.
Veradin, Munsia D'cente`, The Kamikaze Champion says, "Dont make yerself look
like you're a lesser to him. He's an equal."
Diamante says, "Agreed."
Diamante says, "And I teach that."
Veradin, Munsia D'cente`, The Kamikaze Champion says, "See now unlike me. Since
I'm all your superiors."
An impish grin creeps over Munsia's face as her eyes light up with mischief.
You grovel in the dirt before Munsia.
Munsia grins and nods.
My char is such a suckup.
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A kinswoman of New Celest says, "Bollocks. Dwarves take forever, have you even seen one in Celest?"
Whichever God or Goddess was controlling her has a good sense of humor.
(The Star Council): You say, "I wonder why Delport hasn't changed its feelings
towards us... I'm sure that we've been influencing it for a long time."
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "Apparently it takes ridiculous amounts of
effort to sway their opinions."
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "Maybe if we offered parties or something."
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "Or free visits to the new brothel."
(The Star Council): You say, "Heheh, that may work."
(The Star Council): You say, "You mean hotel?"
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "No, I told Rauros it was a brothel."
(The Star Council): You say, "Hmm!"
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "I think he's still convulsing somewhere."
(The Star Council): You say, "Poor old Rauros."
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "It's just too easy."
(The Star Council): You say, "Haha, indeed."
I lub our Princess
Sad thing is, I think there may be some truth to what she said... *starts to regret designing a leather room*
towards us... I'm sure that we've been influencing it for a long time."
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "Apparently it takes ridiculous amounts of
effort to sway their opinions."
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "Maybe if we offered parties or something."
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "Or free visits to the new brothel."
(The Star Council): You say, "Heheh, that may work."
(The Star Council): You say, "You mean hotel?"
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "No, I told Rauros it was a brothel."
(The Star Council): You say, "Hmm!"
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "I think he's still convulsing somewhere."
(The Star Council): You say, "Poor old Rauros."
(The Star Council): Catarin says, "It's just too easy."
(The Star Council): You say, "Haha, indeed."
I lub our Princess
Sad thing is, I think there may be some truth to what she said... *starts to regret designing a leather room*Too absent-minded to notice. 
I had numen up, actually, so it was near 6100.
I had numen up, actually, so it was near 6100.
You say, "Enemy me."
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14340en, 20490w ex---/15:44:17.500/
Laysus has declared you a formal enemy of the Alliance of Serenwilde.
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14340en, 20490w ex---/15:44:17.812/
White Hart Grove.
The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. As still as a statue, the White Hart
stands here motionless, though his amber eyes remain ever watchful. A mature
birch tree stands proudly here. Reaching up as high as the eye can see looms the
awesome presence of a living totem. There are 2 willowisps here. Veradin,
Munsia, The Kamikaze Champion is here. She wields a glittering seraphic tower
shield in her left hand and the Ancient Cudgel of Glinshari in her right. Teale
L'Eternae, of Autumn Moonlight is here. She wields an athame dagger in her left
hand. Nessa is here. She wields a leather sling in her left hand and a mystic
cudgel in her right. Heir of Ellindel, Narsrim D'cente`, Prefect of Crones is
here, shrouded. He wields a shield bordered in moonstones in his left hand and
an athame dagger in his right. Laysus, of the Moon Coven is here. He wields a
shield bordered in moonstones in his left hand and an athame dagger in his
right.
You see a single exit leading north.
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14340en, 20490w ex---/15:44:18.156/ n
Valley's end.
The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. A mature oak tree stands proudly here.
Wreathed about in vines, a large altar carved from shining silver stands here,
glowing with ethereal moonlight. Reaching up as high as the eye can see looms
the awesome presence of a living totem.
You see exits leading northeast and northwest.
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14338en, 20490w ex---/15:44:18.687/ s
White Hart Grove.
The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. As still as a statue, the White Hart
stands here motionless, though his amber eyes remain ever watchful. A mature
birch tree stands proudly here. Reaching up as high as the eye can see looms the
awesome presence of a living totem. There are 2 willowisps here. Veradin,
Munsia, The Kamikaze Champion is here. She wields a glittering seraphic tower
shield in her left hand and the Ancient Cudgel of Glinshari in her right. Teale
L'Eternae, of Autumn Moonlight is here. She wields an athame dagger in her left
hand. Nessa is here. She wields a leather sling in her left hand and a mystic
cudgel in her right. Heir of Ellindel, Narsrim D'cente`, Prefect of Crones is
here, shrouded. He wields a shield bordered in moonstones in his left hand and
an athame dagger in his right. Laysus, of the Moon Coven is here. He wields a
shield bordered in moonstones in his left hand and an athame dagger in his
right.
You see a single exit leading north.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
Your limbs grow heavy and you groan feebly.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14336en, 20490w exp---/15:44:19.203/
Ooh look! A lovely lake. Perhaps you'll dive in!
You leap up and attempt a graceful swan dive...right into the solid ground.
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14336en, 20490w exp---/15:44:19.531/
With a swish of his head, the White Hart whacks you with his antlers.
You feel your bones breaking with the force of the blow.
You have been slain by the White Hart.
0h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14336en, 20490w ex---/15:44:19.828/ (H: -3088)
You are dead and cannot do that.
0h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14336en, 20490w ex---/15:44:20.031/
You are dead and cannot do that.
0h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14336en, 20490w ex---/15:44:20.171/
The aura of numen fades away.
Admittedly, barring Numen, I had no damage-reducing defences up.
I had numen up, actually, so it was near 6100.
I had numen up, actually, so it was near 6100.
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You say, "Enemy me."
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14340en, 20490w ex---/15:44:17.500/
Laysus has declared you a formal enemy of the Alliance of Serenwilde.
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14340en, 20490w ex---/15:44:17.812/
White Hart Grove.
The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. As still as a statue, the White Hart
stands here motionless, though his amber eyes remain ever watchful. A mature
birch tree stands proudly here. Reaching up as high as the eye can see looms the
awesome presence of a living totem. There are 2 willowisps here. Veradin,
Munsia, The Kamikaze Champion is here. She wields a glittering seraphic tower
shield in her left hand and the Ancient Cudgel of Glinshari in her right. Teale
L'Eternae, of Autumn Moonlight is here. She wields an athame dagger in her left
hand. Nessa is here. She wields a leather sling in her left hand and a mystic
cudgel in her right. Heir of Ellindel, Narsrim D'cente`, Prefect of Crones is
here, shrouded. He wields a shield bordered in moonstones in his left hand and
an athame dagger in his right. Laysus, of the Moon Coven is here. He wields a
shield bordered in moonstones in his left hand and an athame dagger in his
right.
You see a single exit leading north.
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14340en, 20490w ex---/15:44:18.156/ n
Valley's end.
The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. A mature oak tree stands proudly here.
Wreathed about in vines, a large altar carved from shining silver stands here,
glowing with ethereal moonlight. Reaching up as high as the eye can see looms
the awesome presence of a living totem.
You see exits leading northeast and northwest.
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14338en, 20490w ex---/15:44:18.687/ s
White Hart Grove.
The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. As still as a statue, the White Hart
stands here motionless, though his amber eyes remain ever watchful. A mature
birch tree stands proudly here. Reaching up as high as the eye can see looms the
awesome presence of a living totem. There are 2 willowisps here. Veradin,
Munsia, The Kamikaze Champion is here. She wields a glittering seraphic tower
shield in her left hand and the Ancient Cudgel of Glinshari in her right. Teale
L'Eternae, of Autumn Moonlight is here. She wields an athame dagger in her left
hand. Nessa is here. She wields a leather sling in her left hand and a mystic
cudgel in her right. Heir of Ellindel, Narsrim D'cente`, Prefect of Crones is
here, shrouded. He wields a shield bordered in moonstones in his left hand and
an athame dagger in his right. Laysus, of the Moon Coven is here. He wields a
shield bordered in moonstones in his left hand and an athame dagger in his
right.
You see a single exit leading north.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
Your limbs grow heavy and you groan feebly.
A living totem unleashes a bolt of energy that slams into you.
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14336en, 20490w exp---/15:44:19.203/
Ooh look! A lovely lake. Perhaps you'll dive in!
You leap up and attempt a graceful swan dive...right into the solid ground.
3088h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14336en, 20490w exp---/15:44:19.531/
With a swish of his head, the White Hart whacks you with his antlers.
You feel your bones breaking with the force of the blow.
You have been slain by the White Hart.
0h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14336en, 20490w ex---/15:44:19.828/ (H: -3088)
You are dead and cannot do that.
0h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14336en, 20490w ex---/15:44:20.031/
You are dead and cannot do that.
0h, 4221m, 4564e, 8p, 14336en, 20490w ex---/15:44:20.171/
The aura of numen fades away.
Admittedly, barring Numen, I had no damage-reducing defences up.
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Amidst the jingling of bells, small portals open up over the Basin of Life, out of which float down chubby little gnomes in red suits.
Even more strangely, little furry green men with large frowns strike out at the chubby gnomes. Mysteriously, all the strange new beings disappear into the ether.
Even more strangely, little furry green men with large frowns strike out at the chubby gnomes. Mysteriously, all the strange new beings disappear into the ether.
'ed Laysus too.Amidst the jingling of bells, small portals open up over the Basin of Life, out of which float down chubby little gnomes in red suits.
Even more strangely, little furry green men with large frowns strike out at the chubby gnomes. Mysteriously, all the strange new beings disappear into the ether.
Someone hit the wrong button
Even more strangely, little furry green men with large frowns strike out at the chubby gnomes. Mysteriously, all the strange new beings disappear into the ether.
Someone hit the wrong button
QUOTE(Ixion @ Mar 31 2006, 08:21 PM) 275256
You say, "Garghoul."
8488h, 2109m, 4823e, 10p exkdb<>-
Athana follows you north.
Cool hallway.
A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. There
are 2 festering garghouls here.
You see exits leading north and south.
8488h, 2084m, 4823e, 10p exkdb<>- (M- 25)
You swing a blackened platinum rapier at a festering garghoul. You cut him with
a light wound.
You have scored a WORLD-SHATTERING CRITICAL HIT!!!
The blade shears through a festering garghoul's body, coming clean through the
other side with a strangely quiet swish. He appears momentarily surprised,
before his eyes glaze over in death and he collapses to the ground.
You have slain a festering garghoul.
Many golden sovereigns spill from the corpse.
You suddenly scoop up the corpse of a festering garghoul.
8488h, 2084m, 4823e, 10p exkdb<>-
You swing a blackened platinum rapier at a festering garghoul. You cut him with
a light wound.
You have scored a WORLD-SHATTERING CRITICAL HIT!!!
The blade shears through a festering garghoul's body, coming clean through the
other side with a strangely quiet swish. He appears momentarily surprised,
before his eyes glaze over in death and he collapses to the ground.
You have slain a festering garghoul.
A large pile of sovereigns spill from the corpse.
You suddenly scoop up the corpse of a festering garghoul.
8488h, 2084m, 4823e, 10p exkdb<>-
Cool hallway.
The air in this hallway is quite noticeably cool, though not cold enough to be a
hindrance or a danger. The cold air seems to be coming from the south, and a
light, refreshing gust of air blows from the north to that direction. Some
glyphs are engraved on the walls of the hallway, but the magical energy seems to
have mostly been sucked out of them; most of them are dull and not glowing at
all, and those few that are glowing pulsate irregularly with a very faint light.
A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. A fairly
large pile of golden sovereigns twinkles and gleams. Kalas Athana Saitama,
Votary of Earth is here. She wields a twisted staff in her left hand and a magic
spatula in her right.
You see exits leading north and south.
8488h, 2084m, 4823e, 10p exkdb<>-
Athana's eyes widen in disbelief as she shouts, "Oh my GOD!"
And to think, all I seem to remember hearing from you is how much your bashing sucks compared to a mages.
