gross.

Um. I'm with Aison. But yeah...funny!

(Skeleton Hearth): Akui says, "You know... I get this feeling that some day, I'm
going to walk into some random manse or tent, and Celina and Desi are gonna be
there, mudsexing it up."


It crossed so many minds, yet only one dared to speak it out loud.

(Glomdoring): Haiden says, "He still doesn't believe I'm actually a girl."

Muttering words of power, you trace a cobalt blue hexagram before you, which suddenly shoots up into the air, sparks trailing after it.
Jasmindra suddenly falls into view from the sky above you with a terrified scream, plummeting head first into the ground with a sickening crunch.
Jasmindra has been slain by misadventure.
--> You appear to have caused an untrapped error in the code. Please don't execute this command again right now.

Also happened when I tried heartstop.

Thinking I was alone on an OOC clan

(***): You say, "Hello Lusternia brain trust. Calling Lusternia brain trust do you copy."

clwho
The following members of the clan of *** are online:
Cardinal Kaalak, Preaching to the Masses

(***): You say, "Roger that Kappa Alpha Niner you are good to go over."

clwho
The following members of the clan of **** are online:
Cardinal Kaalak, Preaching to the Masses

(***): Leiliadhe says, "We have Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, repeat, Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, over."

Yay, my first name-related mistell.

08/13 18:38 "Tears of joy flow freely from your eyes as Fain, of the Red Masque appoints you to (OR11)."

Wooo!

(Serenwilde): Ijen says, "Yay! i'm not a newbie anymore."


Ironic and cute!

Hang on, how many are there?

I'm somewhere between 20 and 27.

You know, I have no idea. My guess is 16. 5 council positions.

There's 30 ranks in an Order now, for those curious. It used to be like 10, but they upped it.

30 ranks per order, rank 30 is reserved for the God.

The winds begin to batter and tear at Him, His clothing beginning to shred
beneath the onslaught, His belt breaking apart beneath onslaught of corrosive
winds. With an angry yell, the Exalted Lord pushes forward, His aura flaring as
He begins to twist the winds upwards and away from the city.

Ok forgive me for finding this amusing, as a bit of a Divine flash, but... I take it he doesn't wear much clothing?

Nope! Just a white sheet and a belt of braided gold. Jealous?

Not really, Isluna runs around often in nothing, as a tailor really bad at remembering to mend things... An no one notices this....

Oh, people notice. People just don't care to change this.