We're re-educating Tetra. Poor girl got taught Homophones wrong in Hallifax. :(

Probably forgot them because she was high as a kite. However, if she needs to be re-educated...

Centre of the Necropolis.
A magnificent chandelier featuring the Magnagoran Pantheon hangs high overhead here, bathing the area in sable and sanguine light. Rising up from cracks in the floor, the Megalith of Doom towers above everything here, polluting the air with its foul fumes. The Keeper of the Megalith stands here radiating a tainted presence. Gibbering to itself, a ghoul looks about itself here with a malevolent gleam in its eyes. A platinum eye sigil is here. Swirling eddies of chaotic ether dance around a marble shrine to Morgfyre that holds a crystal model of the planispheres. The shrouded form of a wight floats ominously in the air here. In the shape of an open palm, a metallic sigil lies here. A grotesque ghast squats here, dragging its taloned hands on the ground. There are 24 Ur'Guard Grand Marshals here. A flowing black cloak lies here. Crying out the latest news, Rasshid d'Sifal strolls purposefully through the streets. Eddies of snow swirl around the graceful form of a giant vicious snow phoenix with wings of rotting ice. Skins of various animals lie draped about the form of this Avatar as he stands here with a feral look in his eyes. Xazlael Somnius is riding on a giant vicious snow phoenix with wings of rotting ice. He wields a mystic cudgel in his left hand. Ire's Hammer, Veracruz d'Murani, Maker of Mountains radiates an aura of severity and calm as he lingers here. He wields a twisted staff in his left hand and the Stone Archives in his right. Cauthorn lingers here, surrounded by a bloody, cloying haze. He wields a twisted staff in his left hand and a white-gold axe in his right. Kalas Hyde, the Crimson Puppet is here, shrouded. He wields the staff of the Crimson Puppet in his left hand.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.

You feel a slight tug within your chest and the air around you sparkles with motes of bright light.

The raucous notes of a wild song assail Qoivhae's senses, leaving him stunned.

An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal exclaims, "That cry! We've got to get to 'Centre of the Necropolis' right away!"
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal exclaims, "That cry! We've got to get to 'Centre of the Necropolis' right away!"
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal exclaims, "Did you hear that? Someone's in trouble at 'Centre of the Necropolis'!"
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "I heard a scream at 'Centre of the Necropolis!' Excuse me, friends."
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "I heard a scream at 'Centre of the Necropolis!' Excuse me, friends."

An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon Qoivhae's head, nearly knocking him unconscious.
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon Qoivhae's head, nearly knocking him unconscious.
Qoivhae stumbles as an Ur'Guard Grand Marshal smites him hard in the face with a swing of her flail.
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon Qoivhae's head, nearly knocking him unconscious.
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon Qoivhae's head, nearly knocking him unconscious.
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal slams a metal flail down upon Qoivhae's head, nearly knocking him unconscious.
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal swings two large flails at Qoivhae, crushing his gut and chest.
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal swings two large flails at Qoivhae, crushing his gut and chest.
Qoivhae has been slain by an Ur'Guard Grand Marshal.
Qoivhae drops the corpse of a sinuous, banded coral snake.
Qoivhae drops the corpse of a sinuous, banded coral snake.
Qoivhae drops the corpse of a sinuous, banded coral snake.
Qoivhae drops the corpse of a sinuous, banded coral snake.
Qoivhae drops the corpse of a sinuous, banded coral snake.
Qoivhae drops the corpse of a sinuous, banded coral snake.
Qoivhae drops the corpse of a sinuous, banded coral snake.
Qoivhae drops the corpse of a sinuous, banded coral snake.
Qoivhae drops the corpse of a sinuous, banded coral snake.
Qoivhae drops the corpse of a sinuous, banded coral snake.

Ire's Hammer, Veracruz d'Murani, Maker of Mountains says, "Wow."

An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "Never get between a bonecrusher and her prey."
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal throws a fist into the air, enraging herself for battle.

An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal exclaims, "Come here cravens!"

Ire's Hammer, Veracruz d'Murani, Maker of Mountains says, "The nil."

An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal exclaims, "Come here cravens!"

Cauthorn snickers softly to himself.

Kalas Hyde, the Crimson Puppet says, "Oi vey."

An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal throws a fist into the air, enraging herself for battle.

Kalas Hyde, the Crimson Puppet says, "Haha."

Kalas Hyde, the Crimson Puppet says, "What an idiot."

You scratch your head in confusion.

Cauthorn says, "And to think, I was going to gust him out."

Ire's Hammer, Veracruz d'Murani, Maker of Mountains says to you, "Were you expecting someone?"

Kalas Hyde, the Crimson Puppet says, "He tried to teleport to Arcanis."

At the darkest hour, the bell tower suddenly springs to life with sound. The shadows are given voice as its hallowed tones ring in celebration of midnight over Magnagora.

Seeing his situation to be hopeless, Qoivhae begins uttering fervent prayers for salvation.

The Megalith of Doom suddenly flares with pulsating energy as Yoseph steps through.

An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "For the glory of our great city, and the Taint that sustains it."
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "For the glory of our great city, and the Taint that sustains it."
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "For the glory of our great city, and the Taint that sustains it."
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "For the glory of our great city, and the Taint that sustains it."

You shake your head.

You say, "I wasnt."

Veracruz tells you, "Lol was that intentional?"

You tell Ire's Hammer, Veracruz d'Murani, Maker of Mountains, "I think..I have no idea who that is."

You say, "I have no idea who that was.."

You utter a deep, rumbling laugh.

Hyde chuckles long and heartily.

honours qoivhae
Holy Purveyor Qoivhae Vivalde, of Deep Oceans (Male Seasinger Merian Titan).
He is 80 years old, having been born on the 4th of Avechary, 228 years after the Coming of Estarra.
He is ranked 176th in Lusternia.
He is an extremely credible character.
He is the Purveyor of the Hymn in the Cantors.
He holds the position of a Sentinel of the Psalm in the Cantors.
He holds the position of Guild Archivist in the Cantors.
He is a Chancellor in the Empyreal Academy.
He is a Walker of Lost Lands in the Fellowship of Explorers.
He is an enemy of your city.
He is a graduate of the Empyreal Academy (honours).
He is a member of the clan called 'Starlight Rhapsody Orchestra.'
He is the clan head of the clan called 'Sapphire Baton.'
He is the clan head of the clan called 'Starlight Delight Productions.'
He is a member of the clan called 'The Lunar Rose Bookbinding Cartel.'
He is a mentor and able to take on proteges.
His motto: 'A life without music is like a body without a soul.'
He is considered to be approximately 130% of your might.
He has taken the hand of Azula Vivalde in marriage.
He is a root generation member of the House of Vivalde.
See HONOURS FULL QOIVHAE to view his 6 special honours.

Kalas Hyde, the Crimson Puppet says, "Matters not."

You say, "Well he learnt his lesson I guess."

You say, "Scry before you try to jump..."

Kialkarkea:

We're re-educating Tetra. Poor girl got taught Homophones wrong in Hallifax. :(

Well, technically they -sound- the same, so it really shouldn't matter!

>_>

Yeah, that's something I sometimes wonder about in these games. If you misspell homonyms, you can't go "ack, there!" or whatever it was. Think about how it would sound in real life.

Rivius:

Yeah, that's something I sometimes wonder about in these games. If you misspell homonyms, you can't go "ack, there!" or whatever it was. Think about how it would sound in real life.

They sound different when I say them. It's subtle, but it's there.

Kialkarkea:

They sound different when I say them. It's subtle, but it's there.

...Surely that means you're saying them wrong?

Dialects aren't neccessarily wrong. Most everytime I've heard it spoken, They're and Their are pronounced differently.

She is an ordinary human demigoddess and stands proudly. Her rich, coral blue hair has been carefully braided and wrapped in white leather. Strangely, her skin is nearly the same white tone as the leather, pale as snow and shimmering with light. Her eyes are a slightly sharper tone of sage green, constantly locked in a sharp, observing gaze that reveals wisdom and trials far beyond her years. Three distinct marks slash across her neck, clean scars that suggest a blade put them there. Her lips are in a tight, severe line, drawing attention to her angular jaw, her body well toned and muscular despite her work as a scholar. She is wearing the Medallion of Azure Waves, a set of vial prayerbeads, a wedding band of the Glacier Sea, a diamond encrusted platinum chandelier earring through her left ear, a diamond encrusted platinum chandelier earring through her left ear, an
engagement ring of swirling silver and sapphire, militant prayer beads of the Even Bladed, a mirrored vambrace, a ridiculous pig nose, a mystical silver tiara, a shimmering white cloak, gracefully arched silver high-heeled sandals, a flowing long skirt of shimmering white silk, an ethereal shirt of white silk and the Mantle of Starlight. Tattooed on her back is the illustration
of Lady Terentia, the Even Bladed.

Guess whooo? :3

I like how you can tell she was a scholar by looking at her?

... is it annabelle?

Aison:

I like how you can tell she was a scholar by looking at her?

... is it annabelle?

There are times when, late at night while writing descriptions, I abandon all proper formatting in favour of expressing exactly how I want the character to look. >.> And then the next morning I look at it in shame. (also, it's supposed to be Aeral dressed up as T D: )

Kayte:


There are times when, late at night while writing descriptions, I abandon all proper formatting in favour of expressing exactly how I want the character to look. >.> And then the next morning I look at it in shame. (also, it's supposed to be Aeral dressed up as T D: )

Aside of that one bitty line... it is perfect.

I was confused as to why it was posted, which is why I asked if it was Annabelle. Of course it's not Annabelle. If it were Annabelle, it would be something like, "She is an ordinary human witch and has awesome curves and a flat stomach and she kind of looks like scarlet johansson lol but with bigger *** that are like ginormous and her eyes glitter with inteligince while her pouty pink lips offer their goods to the world."

And you are not Annabelle <3

While standing around in the Serenwilde a novice I never met comes by and this happens.



Rauhaur arrives from the east.
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Seren Brave Rauhaur says, "Nice rack."
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Rauhaur nods his head at you.
-

Rauhaur leaves to the north.


Heh. Completely random without any context or prior interaction. Though this does explain it, still amusing.


look turnus
He is a ferocious loboshigaru demigod with antlers and ...blahblahblah

I always have a lot of fun when this girl comes around! Today, among other things, we tried to get a loamadore. Or at the very least harass one.

A hanging loamadore curls itself up before diving back into the muddy ceiling above.

A slender adolescent girl squints at the spot in the ceiling into which the loamadore disappeared.

You tilt your head curiously at a slender adolescent girl.
A slender adolescent girl casts you a sidelong glance.

A slender adolescent girl exclaims, "They're tricky, the loamadores!"

"Oh?" you exclaim quizzically.

A slender adolescent girl says, "They disappear into the earth where I can't go."

You say, "Yes, they do that, they always are going in and out, of dirt places."

You say, "I wonder."

You ponder a hefty shovel thoughtfully, looking it up and down.

A slender adolescent girl tilts her head and listens intently to you.

You brandish a hefty shovel menacingly.

Grinning, a slender adolescent girl says, "Will you try to dig them out?"

The ceiling trembles before a humanoid shape appears, dangling downwards.

A hanging loamadore curls itself up before diving back into the muddy ceiling above.

You have emoted: Truda pokes at the ceiling with the end of her shovel, trying to get the loamadore to come back out.

A slender adolescent girl ponders the situation.

You say, "It would have been better, if it had come out -after- I tried, instead of before."

A slender adolescent girl grins mischievously at you.

You say, "I do not want to dig into the ceiling, because that would probably be bad."

A slender adolescent girl says, "Yes, probably. Let's try to survive."

You say, "Digging, is something you do to the ground, not to the thing above you, even if, um. Above you is ground, too."



The ceiling trembles before a humanoid shape appears, dangling downwards.

A hanging loamadore curls itself up before diving back into the muddy ceiling above.

A slender adolescent girl gasps as she spies the loamadore.

The ceiling trembles before a humanoid shape appears, dangling downwards.

You say, "He got away too fast."

A slender adolescent girl exclaims, "Ah!"

You point a hefty shovel at a hanging loamadore.

A hanging loamadore curls itself up before diving back into the muddy ceiling above.

A slender adolescent girl jumps to grab the loamadore, but misses as it pulls itself back into the tunnel.

A slender adolescent girl glances askance.

A slender adolescent girl says, "Or not..."

You say, "Sorry, I was just too scary, and he could not stand to stay, on account of all the terror."

Laughing, a slender adolescent girl says, "Naturally! You are quite frightening, Truda."

You nod your head at a slender adolescent girl, showing your acceptance.

You say, "Yes, very."

There was also this that amused me as well:

You say, "Right now, I am trying to think of what tattoos I should get, because I think that their powers in them, would help me uh. Die less."

A slender adolescent girl says, "Ooh, tattoos? So you will look more like Father?"

You ponder the situation.

You say, "I think that, there are some very important differences, between how we look, so, no matter how much tattoo I get on me, I do not think I will ever look much like Him."

A slender adolescent girl gives a trillingly melodic laugh.

A slender adolescent girl says, "Of course, of course."

6890h, 7191m, 6840e, 10p, 23366en, 29257w esSilrxk-e
A monstrous lobstrosity bites into Shuyin with its gigantic maw.
6890h, 7189m, 6840e, 10p, 23366en, 29257w esSilrxk-(-2 Mana)
A barren stretch of flesh.
A rhythmic thrumming saturates the area, drawing attention to a war shrine of Terentia nearby. This
location is flooded with shallow, crystal clear water. A rainbow halo surrounds a crystalline power
node that pushes up from the ground here. A graceful tree stands here, shaped vaguely like the form
of a woman. His skeletal tail curling between four fearsome legs, a golden chimaera with iridescent
butterfly-wings crouches quietly within his surroundings. His barbed black tail curling between four
fearsome legs, a spirited chimaera with iron-clawed skeletal wings crouches quietly within his
surroundings. There are 12 monstrous lobstrosities here. A bog myrtle leaf lies on the ground. There
are 2 faeleaf stalks in 2 groups here. There are 53 corpses of a monstrous lobstrosity here. There
are 2 coltsfoot plugs in 2 groups here. A throbbing glob of hakii flesh beats on the ground here.
You see exits leading northeast and west.
6890h, 7189m, 6840e, 10p, 23364en, 29257w esSilrxk-
Raising itself upon its spindly hindlegs, a monstrous lobstrosity charges at you and plunges its
pincers into your chest.
Raising itself upon its spindly hindlegs, a monstrous lobstrosity charges at you and plunges its
pincers into your chest.
Raising itself upon its spindly hindlegs, a monstrous lobstrosity charges at you and plunges its
pincers into your chest.
Raising itself upon its spindly hindlegs, a monstrous lobstrosity charges at you and plunges its
pincers into your chest.
Raising itself upon its spindly hindlegs, a monstrous lobstrosity charges at you and plunges its
pincers into your chest.
Raising itself upon its spindly hindlegs, a monstrous lobstrosity charges at you and plunges its
pincers into your chest.
A monstrous lobstrosity bites into you with its gigantic maw.
You have been slain by a monstrous lobstrosity.
You become visible once more.
You come back into focus as the blur illusion vanishes.
Within the blink of an eye, your phantom armour dissipates into the aether.
(p) 0h, 6300m, 5400e, 10p, 23364en, 29257w esSilrx-



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|_) | |_) |\\/| |_
| \\ | | | | |
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~~


(-6890 Health, -889 Mana, -1440 Ego) e
There is no exit in that direction.
(p) 0h, 6299m, 5400e, 10p, 23364en, 29257w esSilrx-(-1 Mana) phoenix

I lol'd.

You use 300 of your divine essence.
You gently coax the wind into telling you its secrets, and attempt to discern the locations of other Ascendants:
You sense no other Ascendants.

It's lonely at the top.

I can only recall being on when there were no other ascendants like... once before.

Holding an elegant darksteel katana poised at an angle overhead, you unleash a violent assault at Person's head. You strike into her neck, and blood fountains out in a thick spray.
----- SLIT SLIT SLIT -----
With your keen eye, you notice that poison has been delivered from an elegant darksteel katana.
6382h, 7245m, 6555e, 0p, {5.4634}
6382h, 7245m, 6555e, 0p, {5.7894}
You must regain balance first.
6382h, 7245m, 6555e, 0p, {5.8542}
You must regain balance first.
6382h, 7245m, 6555e, 1p, {19.664}
You have recovered balance on all limbs. 14.2019
6382h, 7245m, 6555e, 1p, {19.6734}
A swirling void of darkness opens up before you, emanating a mad alien presence that pulls at your very being. You can only whimper as tendrils of icy smoke leap out and bore into your body, clinging to your essence. As the void slams shut, you scream in abject terror, for your soul is ripped asunder from your body.
The ominous silence lifts.
You have been slain by Person.
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You have been defeated and are thrown out of the Arena.
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Thanks Lusty lag rofl :/

(The Regal Dynasty of Nightshade): Astraea says, "Looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooolllll."
(The Regal Dynasty of Nightshade): Astraea says, "Ahem!"
(The Regal Dynasty of Nightshade): Astraea says, "What a strange sound that was."

(The Regal Dynasty of Nightshade): Astraea says, "A bit of tea must have slipped down the wrong pipe,
as it were."

I'm sorry, couldn't resist. >_>

Two days ago:
Health: 4210/4210, Mana: 6000/6000, Ego: 6300/6300

Yesterday:
Health:4189/4189, Mana: 6269/6269, Ego: 6269/6269

Today:
Health: 4168/3937, Mana: 5610/5610, Ego: 6866/5891

I'm starting to dislike alcohol withdrawal :( Only 93.5% of max HME now.