Celina's going to be gone for the next month! Everybody raid Mag!

(Market): You say, "Unattractive enchanter for hire! No enemies of Glomdoring."

A precise lance of scorching blue flame shoots across the heavens.
You have barely a fraction of a second to feel a dread foreboding before the
lance of flame slams directly into your chest, filling your mind with white-hot
pain and seeming to set every nerve in your body aflame. When you finally begin
to breathe again, there is surprisingly no mark upon your form, but a weakness
of mind and body remain to attest to Eventru's anger.

A precise lance of scorching blue flame shoots across the heavens.
You have barely a fraction of a second to feel a dread foreboding before the
lance of flame slams directly into your chest, filling your mind with white-hot
pain and seeming to set every nerve in your body aflame. When you finally begin
to breathe again, there is surprisingly no mark upon your form, but a weakness
of mind and body remain to attest to Eventru's anger.

A precise lance of scorching blue flame shoots across the heavens.
You have barely a fraction of a second to feel a dread foreboding before the
lance of flame slams directly into your chest, filling your mind with white-hot
pain and seeming to set every nerve in your body aflame. When you finally begin
to breathe again, there is surprisingly no mark upon your form, but a weakness
of mind and body remain to attest to Eventru's anger.

A precise lance of scorching blue flame shoots across the heavens.
You have barely a fraction of a second to feel a dread foreboding before the
lance of flame slams directly into your chest, filling your mind with white-hot
pain and seeming to set every nerve in your body aflame. When you finally begin
to breathe again, there is surprisingly no mark upon your form, but a weakness
of mind and body remain to attest to Eventru's anger.

A precise lance of scorching blue flame shoots across the heavens.
You have barely a fraction of a second to feel a dread foreboding before the
lance of flame slams directly into your chest, filling your mind with white-hot
pain and seeming to set every nerve in your body aflame. When you finally begin
to breathe again, there is surprisingly no mark upon your form, but a weakness
of mind and body remain to attest to Eventru's anger.

A precise lance of scorching blue flame shoots across the heavens.
You have barely a fraction of a second to feel a dread foreboding before the
lance of flame slams directly into your chest, filling your mind with white-hot
pain and seeming to set every nerve in your body aflame. When you finally begin
to breathe again, there is surprisingly no mark upon your form, but a weakness
of mind and body remain to attest to Eventru's anger.

A precise lance of scorching blue flame shoots across the heavens.
You have barely a fraction of a second to feel a dread foreboding before the
lance of flame slams directly into your chest, filling your mind with white-hot
pain and seeming to set every nerve in your body aflame. When you finally begin
to breathe again, there is surprisingly no mark upon your form, but a weakness
of mind and body remain to attest to Eventru's anger.

Pectus blinks.

Pectus Dawneye says, "Auntie..?"

When I move, you can borrow my mallet if you don't have one.

@reiha: That's what you get for quitting the order and going glom without a word!



Okay, done! What's next.

Raid prime Mag and kill the Collegium mobs.

I'll chase you around and spam headslam.

he said something about you insulting him before.... and all you did was quit is order? celest shows it's true colours now

Watch out, doing that gets you shrubbed.

At first I was confused (thought I died), but I caught on. It's not a big deal (I LOL'd), and I was going to play dumb, but I guess I played it too well




Who turned poor Jozan into a griefer?!

You know Reiha, for being the "epitome of evil" you really have a hard time picking out the griefers.

(Glomdoring): Moralis (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "There should be more shadows out there, we still need like 8 trees! Let's get nutting!!"
(Glomdoring): Sylvanis (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Heh, Nutting. Sounds like a sick game."
(Glomdoring): Moralis (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "...pervert."



Glomdoring can be so at times.

wow..... he must be the brains in the family

Probebly, yeah, all a bunch of

I think Inagin knows of such things through experience. From what I know of him, he is probably on the sharp end of the blade.

I can only tank like guards for about 4 rounds before I have to leave I could prolly do better with nuuumen though...



Lol? This goes for any god from any org. You don't just quit an order and go to an org that order was against. If you do, expect some repercussions. Eventru just happened to zap and shout instead of maggot and TDF.

And since when did 1 god in Celest represent the entire city? Please.




You only hate la'saet's because we cover up our bods.

1. Look to whom are you talking with
2. I'll log on in two hours or so... I say we all gather up and cry in pillows or something... I mean... yet another of the brightest minds of the game dislike us

Dude you're right. It's because we fail to mention our genitalia in our descs, isn't it?

I'm so sad now...

edit: we can meet in my manse, I have pillows and chocolates.

edit2: and tissues and buckets for our tears

I bringz ze Isekreem!

Only if you go buy from my shop. I got lots of ice-cream to get rid off.