So, I check my messages on the website and I have this:



Which made me laugh! Thanks Shorlen!

My random moment of uberluckiness:

The ball finally settles down on 12 (red).
Goldie the Leprechaun exclaims to you, "We have a winner! You've won 1750000
gold!" He returns the stakes for your winning bets, and hands you your
winnings.

For Danae. I hope that if I ever have a daughter OOC, that she'll be like Danae is.

Ok, up till 4am taking the adepts test. Meprion for letting me know he could do it!


Forren bestows his guildfavour on you.

You will now be known as Lady of the Waters, Isluna Car'vier, by order of
Nonpareil, Admiral Forren Glacielle, Chosen of Justice.

Forren for the title!

GR3 YAY!

EDIT: still half a sleep, and forgot the me...coffee time...

...

This is kinda a big rave with a little bit of rant mixed in. Extensive. You have been warned.

I am continually impressed with the fact that Glomdoring manages to function. Despite OOC years (IC decades) of bitterness, angst, rivalries, feuds, and outright hatred amidst it's citizens, the commune both manages to stumble forward like a drunken tarantula and keep most of the bitterness from showing when dealing with the novvies. The whole forest is a huge freaking stew of loathing and resentment, but it still drags itself forward. Inexplicably. We're all convinced that we're doing the best for the commune, but we never agree, and hate each other for it, but still somehow love each other enough to keep working and move the whole thing forwards. We're like Shrek sees himself - we're an onion. There's that outer layer of respect, followed by a layer of icy courtesy, followed by a layer of hatred, followed by a layer of repressed sympathy, followed by a layer of respect, followed by a layer of icy courtesy, etc. Incredible. If I saw it described on paper, I wouldn't expect it to work as well as it does.

...alright, just needed to get that out of my system somewhere.

Umm...

Thank you?

Not quite sure how to take that one, but I see where you're getting it all from.

I can feel searing hatred every time a certain few people smile at me. Oh my, if only gazes might harm.


The line about a drunken tarantula amused me.

And some parts of that forest do smell a bit.

Exactly what i thought at first

See, you're one of the people who's too young to see it all. Trust me. It reveals itself over time.

Soooooooooo, either I'm dumb or just oblivious. I see the general dislike of some that it common to every place you could ever go, but I don't see much repressed hatred. Well, just recently a little, but still not much.

Arel needs a political tutor.

Oh, I am happy to provide.

Whomever this Divine is with the ducks (Terentia? Viravain?) You're awesome Thank you so much

There's no such thing as ducks.

Hmm.

Then what's that duck pond doing in New Celest?

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181) Eclipse Eclipse 2

Thank you Orti for helping me with the last little bit.

OMG LOOK WHAT I GOT

Lucky you.

A box?