Darvor tells you, "So you won't threaten guildmembers ever again?"

Darvor smirks.

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "Oh, I will not promise that at all. If they deserve to be threatened they deserve to be threatened. However, I simply do so out of care, so that they might become upstanding citizens."

Darvor tells you, "You will not threaten them. You will treat them with respect."

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "That is, indeed, respect."

Darvor tells you, "No it's not."

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "I am a respectful sort, you'll find. And indeed, I submit myself fully unto the Lords and Lady of Nil as well as the Engine."

Darvor tells you, "And do you accept the guild as their rightful representatives?"

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "I find your willingness to help "police" everyone wonderful. Indeed, respect is also wonderful. However, I find your attitude to be incredibly distasteful, Seditionist."

Darvor tells you, "Let's speak frankly then? Without rank."

Darvor tells you, "I know you as a member of the Hearth too."

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "My displays upon the hearth were that of insanity, and thus cannot be fully applied to who is speaking with you now."

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "Beyond that, I find your attitude to be quite frankly, and I would delight in tearing your soul from your rib cage provided it taught you a lesson."

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "This is, of course, speaking without rank."

Darvor tells you, "Because you are going against guild law?"

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "Because you pretend to be FAR more important than you are. So far, I have helped these two young novices more than I'm sure you've ever helped anyone."

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "You are an undersecretary, not the Guild Administrator."

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "Once again, this is without rank involved."

Darvor tells you, "Lots of hate in you isn't there."

You tell Seditionist Darvor, Unholy Speaker, "Says this one pacted with Lord Ashtorath."

You smile wryly at Darvor.

Darvor tells you, "You know what this whole conversatio nis a oke because you've mixed up ooc and ic."

Darvor tells you, "(( so ooc, :censored: you."


tell darvor ((Rofl. You're just pissed because your ass got TOLD, son. BOOOOM BITCH))

That person has chosen to ignore you.

Chef Arin Dekoven, The Special One (A dirty stripper bar)

(CLAN): Mirai says, "You want man panties?"


(CLAN): Mirai says, "Miss..."

You drop a magic spatula.
Meleris, Keeper of the Pool of Stars tells you, "Please don't litter around the Pool of Stars."
A silver coloured cat pounces at a magic spatula.

You tell Celina, Champion of the Wyrd, "I would, however, marry some gold sovereigns, if you hear of any interested."

You tell Celina, Champion of the Wyrd, "Oops."

Celina tells you, "I'll...ask mine, though I think they are taken."

2010/02/07 01:55:57 - Krin bought a pair of sheer black stockings for 800 gold.

Drill Sergeant Grench, Dreadhelm Trademistress (Female Archlich Orclach).
She is 130 years old, having been born on the 6th of Urlachmar, 127 years after the Coming of Estarra.
She is ranked 427th in Lusternia.
She is an extremely credible character.
She holds the position of a Troop Leader in the ur'Guard.
She is a Professor in the College of Necromantic & Tainted Research.
She is a Valleyrunner in the Fellowship of Explorers.
She is a graduate of the College of Necromantic & Tainted Research (honours).
She is a member of the clan called 'The Barracks.'
She is a member of the clan called 'The Aethercity of Deepnight.'
She is a member of the clan called 'BloodLotus Forging.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Children of Orlachmar.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Pirates of the Hearth.'
She is a mentor and able to take on proteges.
Her motto: 'Rawr.'
She is considered to be approximately 80% of your might.
She has been engaged to be married to Weapon Specialist Lomdomian for 1029 months.
She is not currently active in any family.
See HONOURS FULL GRENCH to view her 4 special honours.

You say to , "And the right to insult other people's families? Do show me in the Leaves where you can do that."

You say to , "As this is not the first report of this I have heard."

says, "No law against me calling someone out when they're acting like an idiot."

You ask , "No, that's what I'm doing. What were you doing?"

Solanis tells you, "Smooth."

You follow Sir Inagin, Companion of the Blade northwest to Illwater around a spire.
3938h, 3989m, 4882e, 8p, elrxkdb<>-|Safe|
A slimy, amphibious adorath's three eyes flare with a brilliant violet light, and a piercing pain stabs into your mind like a knife.
A slimy, amphibious adorath flails his barbed tentacles wildly, slicing viciously across your chest and leaving deep cuts.
A slimy, amphibious adorath hisses and plunges one of his barbed tentacles deep into your chest to inject his poison as the pain drains swiftly away.
A prickly stinging overcomes your body, fading away into numbness.
A slimy, amphibious adorath's three eyes flare with a brilliant violet light, and a piercing pain stabs into your mind like a knife.
183h, 3989m, 4882e, 8p, elrxkdbp<>-|Proned!||Health: -3755|

You will now be known as Lady of Dreams, Kharaen, Champion of Beauty, by order of Eventru, Crown of the Exalted.

Your environment conforms to that of cloudy clouds.