(Spiritsingers): Raeri says, "If omnious warnings come in threes, would that make it badger badger badger?"

(Celest): Ryboi (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Ladies... keep away from Havastus! Parents hide your children."

(Celest): Aeral (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Hide yo kids, hide yo wife."

(Celest): Aeral (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Hide yo husband'"

Bad Aeral...

hey it wasn't my fault! Sorry.

Worth it though!

Haha, not your fault is true. I should know better, but I felt it was perfectly appropriate in that situation.


Maaaaybe.


I'm just rather sad because I doubt I'll ever get my rolepoints back considering it seems really easy to lose them and really difficult to gain them. I doubt any mod will notice even if I do correctly RP so I likely won't ever get them back.

I think they regenerate on their own. So they don't have to actively return them, you just have to behave for a while.

Oh wow, someone actually used the rolepoints system. Good.

You say, "Hello."

A dwarven silver miner exclaims, "Lookit, there's a lass there. Mine!"

You say, "I think my wife might have an issue with you, good sir."

You say, "I've a little whiskey here."

A dwarven gold miner exclaims, "Booze?!"

A dwarven silver miner says, "Ye...ye have a wife, do ye?"

A dwarven gold miner says, "A wife, eh?"

You say, "I do have a wife."

A dwarven gold miner exclaims, "Two at once!"

A dwarven gold miner exclaims, "Har har!"

You blush furiously.

A dwarven silver miner grins and nods at a dwarven silver miner.

You mumble incoherently.

A dwarven gold miner smirks at a dwarven silver miner.

You say to a dwarven silver miner, "You two are horrible!"

You sniffle softly.

A dwarven silver miner says, "Lass."

You say, "Yes?"

A dwarven silver miner says, "Clearly ye've nae had enough to drink."

A dwarven gold miner exclaims, "Nae, lassie, I be the best ride ye get this year!"

A dwarven gold miner chuckles long and heartily.

You blush furiously.

A dwarven gold miner wiggles his hips suggestively towards you.

A dwarven gold miner says, "Ye not that good lookin' though."

A dwarven silver miner ponders you thoughtfully, looking you up and down.

You peer at a dwarven gold miner unscrupulously.

You say, "Mean."

A dwarven silver miner says, "She ain't all tha' bad, now."

A dwarven gold miner says, "Ye be needin' some fine whiskers."

A dwarven gold miner says, "Enough sideburns to braid."

You say, "Well, I'll be off."

You give a dwarven gold miner a peck on the cheek.

You give a dwarven silver miner a peck on the cheek.

A dwarven gold miner says, "Yer a pretty lass, too."

A dwarven silver miner exclaims, "Come back soon, lassie!"

You say, "I will."

Professor Ileein Shevat, Execumatrix Magnificus says, "Well, you know me."

Professor Ileein Shevat, Execumatrix Magnificus says, "I can satisfy any number of INANIMATE PORCELAIN AUTOMATA."

Anyways, back to quotes, like this one:

4704(120%)h, 5668(115%)m, 6748(126%)e, (99%)w, (100%)en, 10p 86xp(14%) xlrksSi-(-100 Mana)
With a cracked giggle, a towering, surreal jester leaps behind you, leaning forward to whisper
soft secrets into your ear that send your sanity crumbling away from you.
You have been slain by a towering, surreal jester.
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.
A golden firefly squid falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a harlequin trouper falls out of your inventory.
(p)

(m&m): We died.
0(0%)h, 5668(115%)m, 6748(126%)e, (99%)w, (100%)en, 10p 84xp(16%) exlrsSi-(-4704 Health)

WTF