I find myself cracking up a bit over your highlights - although having all that spam from showing the commands you send - you do know you can turn that off right? I wouldn't be able to see sh*t playing with that on.
I gag almost nothing myself and always have my sent commands show up. I do display them all on a single line though, and in a dark green colour. The advantage of having them is that you can easily scroll back in a fight and see what went on at a given moment. Sure, I could omit them from display and simply have them show up in logs, but I don't log in HTML because that takes ridiculous amounts of space, so scrolling back makes it much more comfortable to read, due to having colours. If you make not-so-important things display in dark colours and important things in bright ones, spam isn't such a huge issue, really.
@Dodder I like having all the spam ever. Dunno why, I gagged EVERYTHING once, didn't exactly like it. My highlights were silly stuff that @Tvistor and I thought up. Plus the longer bits o spam let me know if I've done something wrong or right.
(Also, laughing heartily at them is one of my favorite passtimes, feel free to keep enjoying them.)
<P>@Daslin nice looking fight man, but when they hit guarding, thats a great time to take advantadge of them already being prone and get a full combo in to prep. Just an observation, you could've had her prepped a little quicker. But as I said before, nice work!</P> <P> </P> <P>@Dodder Shed some light on Das, thank you. I'm not a huge fan of him IC, mainly because of the whole debacle you witnessed in Moghedu.</P>
Oh god, I do that too sometimes. Trying to copy/paste for a log and accidentally put the whole thing in my prompt and spam the crap out of someone. Yaaaay for feeling stupid.
None of you will ever top my accidental c/p to the command line of an untasteful mudsex log that I wanted to laugh at with some friends. I think I scarred some people for life.
I am retired and log into the forums maybe once every 2 months. It was a good 20 years, live your best lives, friends.
None of you will ever top my accidental c/p to the command line of an untasteful mudsex log that I wanted to laugh at with some friends. I think I scarred some people for life.
Once, I was working on a zMUD script for Aetolia, which resulted in accidentally sending a mudsex emote (not mine). The reason this tops yours is because I was guiding at the time, so it was Juliet emoting it (I was extremely lucky there were no newbies at the portals). Obviously I was very careful about making sure my scripts were disabled as a guide after that, and only worked on them in text files.
Storage room.
You see exits leading north and up.
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up
Vasha follows you up.
Ysebelle follows you up.
A dead end.
Filling the firmament is a lattice of heavy grey clouds. A tall fountain of souls stands here, a steady stream of energy pouring forth from its centre. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Apostle Xer is here. He wields a runic totem in both hands. Droch Ayoxele, Seminarian of Proselytism is here. He wields a living puppet of Xer in his left hand and a banded shield in his right.
You see a single exit leading north.
Your blindness is cured by a wunjo rune on a totem.
Your limbs lock up in paralysis as you see an inguz rune on a totem.
Your attention is grabbed and held by a fascinating butterfly-like rune.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
Your insomnia has cleared up.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately.
You lose purchase on a stocky gypsy's pony.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
You feel yourself calm down as the kola nut wears off.
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wake
wake
You begin your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
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You begin your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
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You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
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Ayoxele shuffles some cards with the image of the Aeon out of his deck.
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Ayoxele rubs his fingers briskly on a Tarot card.
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Ayoxele blows an Aeon tarot at you, destroying your speed defence.
-----MEEP! SPEED DOWN!!-----
-----MEEP! SPEED DOWN!!-----
-----MEEP! SPEED DOWN!!-----
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You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
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Xer ceases to prop up a tall totem pole.
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Xer takes a drink from a stygian vial.
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Xer eats a potash crystal.
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Xer ceases to wield a runic totem.
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Xer starts to wield a Delosian bastard sword in his hands.
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Xer raises his bastard sword over his head and begins to swing it in a wide circle, gaining speed as he goes.
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You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
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You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
3620h, 4487m cexd- 19%
You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
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Ayoxele shuffles some cards with the image of the Aeon out of his deck.
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Ayoxele rubs his fingers briskly on a Tarot card.
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Ayoxele stands a tarot on his open palm, and blows it lightly at you. Suddenly your movement through the time stream is slowed.
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You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
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(Market): Liliana says, "The Sapphire Rose Bloom! From the Hashan Xroads: E, SE, 2E, NE, 2E, SE, NE, N. Drown yourself in Chocolate Delights!"
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You open your eyes and yawn mightily.
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smoke pipe102174
Xer begins to bear down on you with his whirling bastard sword.
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You move sluggishly into action.
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You take a long drag off your pipe.
The curse of the Aeon wears off and you return to the normal timestream.
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insomnia
writhe
sip speed
eat kola
eat bloodroot
plist
You clench your fists, grit your teeth, and banish all possibility of sleep.
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You begin trying to wrest your mind free of that which has transfixed it.
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You take a drink from an elemental ice vial.
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You eat a kola nut.
An instant feeling of excitement and edginess overcomes you.
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What do you want to eat?
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Ayoxele ceases to wield a living puppet of Xer in his left hand.
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Ayoxele begins to wield a throwing axe in his left hand.
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Ayoxele cocks back his arm and throws a throwing axe at you.
You feel a tightening sensation grow in your lungs.
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STAFFSTRIKE xer WITH AIR
You must regain balance first.
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You have recovered balance on all limbs. - 0.95s
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You bleed 18 health.
3443h, 4387m cexkd- 19% (-18|0)
eat bloodroot
STAFFSTRIKE xer WITH AIR
Vasha blinks.
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What do you want to eat?
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You must be standing first.
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You continue trying to wrest your mind free.
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STAFFSTRIKE xer WITH AIR
STAFFSTRIKE xer WITH AIR
You must be standing first.
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You must be standing first.
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STAFFSTRIKE xer WITH AIR
A roar of triumph bursts from Xer and with horrified realization, you watch as he brings his whirling bastard sword towards your neck, severing your head from your body. The last thing you see before death is your own crumpling body, neck spitting blood like a fountain.
You have been slain by Xer.
A hawthorn berry falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of an Initiate of the Mark falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of an Initiate of the Mark falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Quisalis overseer falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of an Initiate of the Mark falls out of your inventory.
A potash crystal falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Qui'sas hunter falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of an elder Qui'sas falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Qui'sas hunter falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of an Initiate of the Mark falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Qui'sas hunter falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of an elder Qui'sas falls out of your inventory.
A hawthorn berry falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Qui'sas hunter falls out of your inventory.
A potash crystal falls out of your inventory.
Some bayberry bark falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Qui'sas assassin falls out of your inventory.
A potash crystal falls out of your inventory.
A potash crystal falls out of your inventory.
A potash crystal falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Quisalis sentry falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Quisalis sentry falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Quisalis assassin falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Quisalis assassin falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a Quisalis sentry falls out of your inventory.
The corpse of a master assassin falls out of your inventory.
All your golden sovereigns fall from your lifeless hands.
0h, 4387m ex- 16% (-3443|0)
You suddenly perceive the vague outline of an aura of rebounding around Xer. 5111h, 5490m, 35620e, 24398w cexkdb-01:11:18:080 Your soul burns as, at the behest of Silas, the power of Aurora sears it. 1974h, 5490m, 35620e, 24398w cexkdb-01:11:18:438(-3137 Health) Tirac takes a drink from a stygian vial.
...
An icewall to the north melts away into a puddle of water. 2749h, 4797m, 35660e, 24401w cexkdb- [Havyn - north]
Sliff wanders away, beckoned by an unseen power. [Sliff - north] An irresistible call draws you into an adjacent room. Blackstone Isle. (Oops, we're lost) (Targossas?) The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A youthful Jaruvian construction worker clears away shrubs and small trees with a sharp handaxe. The shining figure of a guardian angel floats in the air here. Havyn Shu'in- Crescent, Stargazer is here. She wields an elemental staff in her left hand and a Shield of Absorption in her right. Deacon Sliff, the Wrathmaster is here. He wields a Shield of Absorption in his left hand. Silas Maynard, Aarashi Rasul is here. He wields a ranger's bow in both hands. You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest. Your blindness is cured by a wunjo rune on a totem. Your attention is grabbed and held by a fascinating butterfly-like rune. You spy a fehu rune on a totem. Your insomnia has cleared up. You spy a fehu rune on a totem. You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately. [Shunsui - north] [Tirac - north] Tirac's eyes uncloud as a wunjo rune heals his blindness. Tirac's attention is grabbed and held by a nairat rune. Tirac's attention is grabbed and held by a nairat rune. Tirac's eyes close suddenly as he falls asleep. [Match probability: 100%] 2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd-
Tirac opens his eyes and yawns mightily. 2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd- Tirac clenches his fists and grits his teeth. 2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd- Sliff takes a long drag off his pipe. 2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd- You are asleep and can do nothing. WAKE will attempt to wake you. [Paving]: My all nighter is gone! 2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd- You open your eyes and yawn mightily. 2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd- You feel an aura of rebounding surround you. 2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd-01:11:22:517 You may eat another bit of irid moss or potash. 2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24401w cexkd-01:11:22:785 You already are awake. 2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24401w cexkd-01:11:22:797 You begin trying to wrest your mind free of that which has transfixed it. 2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24401w cekd-01:11:22:800 You take a long drag off your pipe. You puff on the pipe, but your existing aura of weapons rebounding negates any effect. 2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24401w cekd-01:11:22:804 You take a long drag off your pipe. You puff on the pipe, but your existing aura of weapons rebounding negates any effect. 2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24419w cekd-01:11:23:052 Tirac takes a drink from a stygian vial. 2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24419w cekd-01:11:23:349l ---------------RECOVERED BALANCE--------------- 2749h, 4782m, 35698e, 24419w cexkd-01:11:23:635(-15 Mana) Blackstone Isle. (Targossas) The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. Grass has been cut short across this site, and trampled away to bare earth in some places. A few deciduous trees have been left standing, some heavily laden with dark fruit, while others have been cut to make room for the burgeoning city. Birds wheel in the sky above, and the smell of acacia blossoms is carried on the breeze that drifts over the nearby Silverveil River. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A youthful Jaruvian construction worker clears away shrubs and small trees with a sharp handaxe. The shining figure of a guardian angel floats in the air here. Havyn Shu'in-Crescent, Stargazer is here. She wields an elemental staff in her left hand and a Shield of Absorption in her right. Shunsui Azon is here. He wields a living puppet of Ada in his right hand. Silas Maynard, Aarashi Rasul is here. He wields a ranger's bow in both hands. Deacon Sliff, the Wrathmaster is here. He wields a Shield of Absorption in his left hand. Sir Tirac Vastel, Champion of the Blade is here, sprawled on the floor. He wields an ornate steel rapier in each hand. You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest. 2749h, 4782m, 35698e, 24419w cexkd-01:11:23:925 Tirac eats a potash crystal. 2749h, 4782m, 35698e, 24419w cexkd-01:11:23:928 You suddenly perceive the vague outline of an aura of rebounding around Tirac.
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Omg, thanks, Silas. I thought I was going to die but then you saved us all from worldburn. :x
"Mummy, I'm hungry, but there's no one to eat! :C"
I'm currently taking a class titled "Advanced Applications of Multivariate Statistics"
Sounds complicated but it's not, that's a second year course for math majors over here.
It's also a vague enough course title that two different courses with the same name could cover wildly different material. Math majors and seventh graders both take classes called "Algebra".
I'm currently taking a class titled "Advanced Applications of Multivariate Statistics"
Sounds complicated but it's not, that's a second year course for math majors over here.
It's also a vague enough course title that two different courses with the same name could cover wildly different material. Math majors and seventh graders both take classes called "Algebra".
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<P>@Dodder Shed some light on Das, thank you. I'm not a huge fan of him IC, mainly because of the whole debacle you witnessed in Moghedu.</P>
Oh god, I do that too sometimes. Trying to copy/paste for a log and accidentally put the whole thing in my prompt and spam the crap out of someone. Yaaaay for feeling stupid.
내가 제일 잘 나가!!!111!!1
i'm a rebel
Well done.
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One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important
5111h, 5490m, 35620e, 24398w cexkdb-01:11:18:080
Your soul burns as, at the behest of Silas, the power of Aurora sears it.
1974h, 5490m, 35620e, 24398w cexkdb-01:11:18:438(-3137 Health)
Tirac takes a drink from a stygian vial.
...
An icewall to the north melts away into a puddle of water.
2749h, 4797m, 35660e, 24401w cexkdb-
[Havyn - north]
Sliff wanders away, beckoned by an unseen power.
[Sliff - north]
An irresistible call draws you into an adjacent room.
Blackstone Isle. (Oops, we're lost) (Targossas?)
The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A runic totem is planted
solidly in the ground. A youthful Jaruvian construction worker clears away shrubs and small trees
with a sharp handaxe. The shining figure of a guardian angel floats in the air here. Havyn Shu'in-
Crescent, Stargazer is here. She wields an elemental staff in her left hand and a Shield of
Absorption in her right. Deacon Sliff, the Wrathmaster is here. He wields a Shield of Absorption in
his left hand. Silas Maynard, Aarashi Rasul is here. He wields a ranger's bow in both hands.
You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest.
Your blindness is cured by a wunjo rune on a totem.
Your attention is grabbed and held by a fascinating butterfly-like rune.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
Your insomnia has cleared up.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately.
[Shunsui - north]
[Tirac - north]
Tirac's eyes uncloud as a wunjo rune heals his blindness.
Tirac's attention is grabbed and held by a nairat rune.
Tirac's attention is grabbed and held by a nairat rune.
Tirac's eyes close suddenly as he falls asleep.
[Match probability: 100%]
2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd-
Tirac opens his eyes and yawns mightily.
2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd-
Tirac clenches his fists and grits his teeth.
2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd-
Sliff takes a long drag off his pipe.
2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd-
You are asleep and can do nothing. WAKE will attempt to wake you.
[Paving]: My all nighter is gone!
2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd-
You open your eyes and yawn mightily.
2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd-
You feel an aura of rebounding surround you.
2749h, 4797m, 35658e, 24401w cexkd-01:11:22:517
You may eat another bit of irid moss or potash.
2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24401w cexkd-01:11:22:785
You already are awake.
2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24401w cexkd-01:11:22:797
You begin trying to wrest your mind free of that which has transfixed it.
2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24401w cekd-01:11:22:800
You take a long drag off your pipe.
You puff on the pipe, but your existing aura of weapons rebounding negates any effect.
2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24401w cekd-01:11:22:804
You take a long drag off your pipe.
You puff on the pipe, but your existing aura of weapons rebounding negates any effect.
2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24419w cekd-01:11:23:052
Tirac takes a drink from a stygian vial.
2749h, 4797m, 35698e, 24419w cekd-01:11:23:349l
---------------RECOVERED BALANCE---------------
2749h, 4782m, 35698e, 24419w cexkd-01:11:23:635(-15 Mana)
Blackstone Isle. (Targossas)
The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. Grass has been cut short
across this site, and trampled away to bare earth in some places. A few deciduous trees have been
left standing, some heavily laden with dark fruit, while others have been cut to make room for the
burgeoning city. Birds wheel in the sky above, and the smell of acacia blossoms is carried on the
breeze that drifts over the nearby Silverveil River. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground.
A youthful Jaruvian construction worker clears away shrubs and small trees with a sharp handaxe. The
shining figure of a guardian angel floats in the air here. Havyn Shu'in-Crescent, Stargazer is here.
She wields an elemental staff in her left hand and a Shield of Absorption in her right. Shunsui
Azon is here. He wields a living puppet of Ada in his right hand. Silas Maynard, Aarashi Rasul is
here. He wields a ranger's bow in both hands. Deacon Sliff, the Wrathmaster is here. He wields a
Shield of Absorption in his left hand. Sir Tirac Vastel, Champion of the Blade is here, sprawled on
the floor. He wields an ornate steel rapier in each hand.
You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest.
2749h, 4782m, 35698e, 24419w cexkd-01:11:23:925
Tirac eats a potash crystal.
2749h, 4782m, 35698e, 24419w cexkd-01:11:23:928
You suddenly perceive the vague outline of an aura of rebounding around Tirac.
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Omg, thanks, Silas. I thought I was going to die but then you saved us all from worldburn. :x
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Dontarion gently floats to the ground.