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Homicidal bog monster
"You have had an extraordinary adventure, my dear. Extraordinary! One that few people could ever imagine. Treasure it. Keep it safe and secure, tucked away in some special place in your heart. But... don't spend the rest of your days chasing a ghost."
(Achaean Azns): Ryzan says, "What's your midlife crisis purchase?"(Achaean Azns): Sylphie says, "30 isn't even that old..."(Achaean Azns): You say, "Shaman."(Achaean Azns): You say, "ROFL."(Achaean Azns): Ryzan says, "LOL."(Achaean Azns): Sylphie says, "Lmaoo."
Poor @Dunn you'll get it soon :P
(Mhaldor's Next Top Model): Taryius says, "Oops, thats not a foray. Thats two novices going at it in the wilderness."
Commander Kalesh capitalises on a lapse in Esenna's defences with a stroke of his keen battleaxe,
granting a bloody death by hewing clean through her clavicle and the surrounding arteries.
If Mathonwy is 2006 I wish 2007 had never come.
Message #12872 Sent by Jurixe
Drawing forth a card from within your deck, you display the twisted visage of Enheduanna, The Damned.The corpse of Plak explodes in a shower of blood and viscera.That is so disgustingly awesome and so worth the wait to try it out.Don't die in Arcadia, folks!
Still wish I had the custom named BM sword prize..
You pet Mudflower, a well-fed pig ingratiatingly.
Mudflower, a well-fed pig relaxes at your touch, pleasantly acknowledging the
gesture by pressing her nose against your hand.
Micaelis says, "Sure is a juicy...delectable...pig you have there."
Your eyes sparkle with amusement at Micaelis.
You whisper to Micaelis with a drawling, Delmarin accent, "..baconnnn..."
Micaelis says, "It's a good thing. One never knows where we'll need to derive a
food source from in trying times."
Micaelis says, "Good thinking."
Micaelis says to Mezghar, "We should place it in the Chalice...could be tainted,
You tap your nose knowingly.
You say with a drawling, Delmarin accent, "That's smart."
You say with a drawling, Delmarin accent, "Gotta test."
A Shornwall defender taps his nose knowingly at you.
Micaelis says, "I think a good...3-6 minutes in the Chalice, rotating every 1,
should remove any taint."
Mezghar stares implacably at Micaelis.
You say with a drawling, Delmarin accent, "A coating of honey will help remove
the auras, too, I think..."
Micaelis says, "Well naturally."
Micaelis says, "I heard that certain fruits places in oral cavities can help to
draw energies out as well."
Comprehension flashes across your face.
You say with a drawling, Delmarin accent, "Of course, of course."
You say with a drawling, Delmarin accent, "I can run and grab an apple from Actar
The Targossian barracks (indoors).
Everything about you is obscured by a heavy fog. A wooden shelf, stained a deep,
indigo hue, hangs upon the wall. There are 2 Shornwall defenders here. A runic
totem is planted solidly in the ground. Lambent energy pulses around the skeletal
frame of a Naxian mistweaver. An attentive Duskmere brawler stands ready with his
halberd, his keen eyes missing nothing. Carefully buffed to a pristine shine, a
steel strongchest rests upon the ground. An emerald mist drifts underfoot,
swirling with each passing eddy. Ready for action, a Blackstone swordsman
monitors the surrounds. Shining in silver armour, Lady Talarna, Paladin of
Learning, stands here deep in thought. A snowy war horse stands here, stamping
impatiently. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the
ground. A waddling desert hedgehog snuffles nearby. A shimmering orb lies here,
illuminating the surrounding area with a slight glow. Snuffling with delightful
curiosity, Mudflower waddles around here in search of something. A mighty ghost
basilisk lingers, its great, ethereal shape shifting subtly. Muscles tensed as if
ready to flee, a massive fox surveys his surroundings, wary of signs of danger.
Drool running from his lips, Micaelis al Nadir, Voice of Light eyes a well-fed
pig with unmatched clarity. His features are obscured by a mask of lifevision. He
wields a Shield of Absorption in his left hand and the Lantern of Light in his
right. Mezghar Al'Jafri, Elemental Menace is here. He wields a scythe of woven
azure mist and tenebrous shadow in his left hand and Gattan'lier's hunger in his