Sowwyz Revan, turned out to be a really fun game though!

Night 1
(Assassins): Kxiklar says, "Let's go for Romare?"
(Assassins): Persecus (Raeri) says, "As good a choice as any."
(Assassins): You say, "Ok sure."

Then he dies.. I wonder how many people rofld at once at that.

Lynching my own protector. :(

*shakefist Raeri for being all innocent looking!

The cold seeps into your very bones, bringing with it the unrelenting sensation of agony, increasing
until your breath mists on the air. The soft voice continues to murmur in your ear as a shell of
frost rapidly engulfs you.
A silver speckled, sleek pony with golden feathered wings leaps into the air in front of you,
deflecting the attack.
You twist aside, deflecting part of the attack.
You twist aside, deflecting part of the attack.
A silver speckled, sleek pony with golden feathered wings leaps into the air in front of you,
deflecting the attack.
You twist aside, deflecting part of the attack.
You twist aside, deflecting part of the attack.
You twist aside, deflecting part of the attack.
You have been slain by the Throne of Urlach.

Valiant effort, oh dexterity and pony. Valiant effort...

Ytran:

Trill are just overgrown pigeons anyway.

:angry2:

With a loud yet playful whistle, a mechanical dirigible comes puttering in on
currents of air, its metallic claw grasping a striped orchid, which it quickly
deposits in Orventa's hands.

You tell Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Maestro of the Lament, "I've no letters or
fancy means to get it to you - also I'm not getting dressed - so I'll send the
examined in a message, if you've no opposition. - now you're just
being obviously charming -

Eliron tells you, "Of course. And playing with my new toy because it is such
fun."



Orventa smiles softly.

You tell Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Maestro of the Lament, "Do I get something -
that isn't a journal?"

Professor Orventa T. Onz'Verheu says, "Tell him my thanks."

You tell Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Maestro of the Lament, "She thanks you, by the
by."

Eliron tells you, "I tell her it is my pleasure."

With a loud yet playful whistle, a mechanical dirigible comes puttering in on
currents of air, its metallic claw grasping the corpse of a lumbering red
weevil, which it quickly deposits in your hands.

You say, "... he tells you it is his pleasure... why am I."

You tell Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Maestro of the Lament, "..."

Orventa gives a trillingly melodic laugh.

With a loud yet playful whistle, a mechanical dirigible comes puttering in on
currents of air, its metallic claw grasping a decadent strawberry tart, which it
quickly deposits in your hands.

You tell Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Maestro of the Lament, "... this is going to
become one of those running gags you see in comedic plays, isn't it..."

Orventa giggles happily.

With a loud yet playful whistle, a mechanical dirigible comes puttering in on
currents of air, its metallic claw grasping cheerful yellow duck slippers, which
it quickly deposits in your hands.

Eliron tells you, "Possibly."

Someone has a new toy... (I blame you for this Druken).

Eritheyl sucks thoughtfully on a heart-shaped ruby stud.

You clap your hands together merrily.

You say to Eritheyl, "Those used to be my favorite."

Eritheyl's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Sky's Aria Eritheyl Skyplume, Grand Libretto of the Opera says, "I'm not fond of the stone, but it's the only shape I could find that I would willingly allow in my mouth."

You say, "I'm not going to say a word."

Eritheyl clears his throat.

Azureus hides a grin behind his hand.

Sky's Aria Eritheyl Skyplume, Grand Libretto of the Opera says, "Yes well, that was unfortunate wording."

"Nope," you say with finality.

(Glomdoring): Alacardael says, "I LOVE BIG FAT JUICY SAUSAGES WITH CHEESE ON TOP."
(Glomdoring): Alacardael says, "Hello, do ignore that."
(Glomdoring): Alacardael says, "Silly ignoramus Serenwilders are using the deviousness of the pooka."
(Clan): Alacardael says, "Order scax CT Sivas is a cunt whore who has illicit affairs with Avechna the Avenger."

I'm not sure the profanity was called for. At least, to such an extreme. This will be fun to hear the loldrama over for the next few days.

You call that "extreme profanity"? God, let's hope you never talk to me in an unregulated discussion of any kind.

On a commune aether? Yeah, it's pretty profane. And senseless.

Pretty sure he didn't ACTUALLY do it. Hence why he said it on a clan. Y'know, as a joke.

No. He really did it.

Ha, that's great.

Yeah. I mean, I may pooka for the lols if a person is being overly annoying and obnoxious, but I kinda draw the line at profanity

The sausages and cheese thing doesn't sound too off personality anyway. You could have passed that off humourously.

Rivius:

The sausages and cheese thing doesn't sound too off personality anyway. You could have passed that off humourously.

Alac was also pookaing me to do Glomdoring propaganda over Halli CT. Which was a bit strange - I didn't *really* mind that much as you might expect, being from a very pro-Glom family (just not usually that vocal about it :3)! NMBG spam ftw (haven't seen much of it lately, wonder why)!

In Wyrden Glomdoring, humor ends at all caps. Except Crow, he's just weird and we don't talk about him.

@Raeri I totally thought you were still in Seren D:

In Wyrden Glomdoring, humor ends at all caps. Except Crow, he's just weird and smelly so we don't talk about him.



Fixed...

I miss dominate, making people sing about being a pretty princess because they were messing with me was the highlight of raid participation

Ixion:

Sowwyz Revan, turned out to be a really fun game though!

Night 1
(Assassins): Kxiklar says, "Let's go for Romare?"
(Assassins): Persecus (Raeri) says, "As good a choice as any."
(Assassins): You say, "Ok sure."

Then he dies.. I wonder how many people rofld at once at that.

I chose Romare because i was thinking about revan's name at the time, so I went after someone because their name began with 'R'

EDIT forgot I posted just now, apologies for the double