QUOTE (Kante @ Jun 3 2010, 02:55 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
You just made me laugh inappropriately at work!
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Rectangular blocks of flaxen sponge cake, each small enough to fit in
one's hand and stacked on top of one another, form a small pyramid held
together by caramel icing. Dark rum has been drizzled over the hardened
meringue topping at the crest of the cake, and in its centre, a gentle
flame burns, fueled by the sweet-smelling alcohol. All over the cake,
small colourful lizards of icing crawl over the pyramid's surface, each
posing randomly.
taste cake
You tentatively stick out your tongue and lick a pyramid cake featuring the Eternal Flame.
You lick up a tiny gecko lizard of smooth icing from the base of the cake and let its citrus tang linger on your tongue, while being careful not to singe your forehead.
smell cake
You put your nose over a pyramid cake featuring the Eternal Flame and inhale.
An invigoratingly sweet, zesty fragrance radiates from this cake.
eat cake
You consume a pyramid cake featuring the Eternal Flame leisurely, enjoying every bite.
As you pry away a small piece of cake while trying not to get caramel on your fingers, the alcohol quickly burns away, causing the flame to die out. Pressing the sticky, soft dessert into your mouth, you delight in its sweet, light taste, interrupted by tiny bursts of lemony frosting lizards. The topmost bites of cake yield a faint, bittersweet rum flavour over their crisp, sugary shells, and as you work your way down into the heart of the sticky pyramid, you find a square portion of macadamia ice cream, just beginning to melt beneath the cushion of cake.
one's hand and stacked on top of one another, form a small pyramid held
together by caramel icing. Dark rum has been drizzled over the hardened
meringue topping at the crest of the cake, and in its centre, a gentle
flame burns, fueled by the sweet-smelling alcohol. All over the cake,
small colourful lizards of icing crawl over the pyramid's surface, each
posing randomly.
taste cake
You tentatively stick out your tongue and lick a pyramid cake featuring the Eternal Flame.
You lick up a tiny gecko lizard of smooth icing from the base of the cake and let its citrus tang linger on your tongue, while being careful not to singe your forehead.
smell cake
You put your nose over a pyramid cake featuring the Eternal Flame and inhale.
An invigoratingly sweet, zesty fragrance radiates from this cake.
eat cake
You consume a pyramid cake featuring the Eternal Flame leisurely, enjoying every bite.
As you pry away a small piece of cake while trying not to get caramel on your fingers, the alcohol quickly burns away, causing the flame to die out. Pressing the sticky, soft dessert into your mouth, you delight in its sweet, light taste, interrupted by tiny bursts of lemony frosting lizards. The topmost bites of cake yield a faint, bittersweet rum flavour over their crisp, sugary shells, and as you work your way down into the heart of the sticky pyramid, you find a square portion of macadamia ice cream, just beginning to melt beneath the cushion of cake.
The White Hart doll makes me extremely happy, and reminds me of why he's my favorite mob in Lusternia.
QUOTE (Vliuun @ Jun 4 2010, 01:25 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
Tears of joy flow freely from your eyes as Morgfyre, the Legion appoints you to a Sedulous Spirit.
Yesss.
I'll get ordained! One day!
Yesss.
I'll get ordained! One day!
You keep posting these, but I have no clue what they mean for your order progress.
QUOTE (Sylphas @ Jun 4 2010, 08:03 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
You keep posting these, but I have no clue what they mean for your order progress.
I'm still outer circle, but now I can do healing stuff at shrines.
I like getting promoted. >.>
A general rave for all of Glomdoring. Specifically our hard-working ministers (Siammmmmm especially) and those who do something outside of hours and hours of straight influencing.
A rave for those who can and do appreciate the disgusting workload I heap on myself. Bad Narynth, bad.
Finally, a rave for finally overcoming my fear of searching forums for my own name and viewing only a single negative connotation.
A rave for those who can and do appreciate the disgusting workload I heap on myself. Bad Narynth, bad.
Finally, a rave for finally overcoming my fear of searching forums for my own name and viewing only a single negative connotation.
QUOTE (Ixion @ Jun 4 2010, 04:02 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
MSG IXION (I was in aetherspace, guess you don't have enough planar to return the tells!)
My planar sucks. It is a baby's planar. I also didn't think to do a message-- well I did think it, but not until like an hour later.
QUOTE (Kaia @ Jun 4 2010, 04:12 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
...and those who do something outside of hours and hours of straight influencing.
Okay, first, I see an oblique rant tucked away in that rave. Second, it's Double XP Friday... whaddaya want?
Third, I'm guilty as charged. I've been hunting and influencing way too much lately. I got addicted, the karma blessing/esteem cycle is a major enabler, and so's the constant stream of bonus XP days, for that matter. I'm going to burn off all of my blessings next time I log on and take a break for a while, Double XP Fridays be damned.
That's definitely a rave, because I'll finally be getting done some other things that really, really need to get done.
QUOTE (Felicia @ Jun 4 2010, 04:42 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
Okay, first, I see an oblique rant tucked away in that rave. Second, it's Double XP Friday... whaddaya want?
Tehe. Actually, you were not who I had in mind. You know the type as well as I do. Log in, influence influence influence, qq. Defence, culture, and the Regent's daily foot massages be damned, those guards be begging for influence.
Not a rant! I swear!
To justify a reponse in this thread rather than rants, I will say...hmm....
Whimsical toad bracelets, two years running Iron Trademaster champ, and ...uh..Shuyin. Because anyone who is in denial about his awesomeness is either deluded or on the other team.
