Filling the firmament is a lattice of heavy grey clouds. A rune shaped like a butterfly has been
sketched into the ground here (nairat: transfix). A rune like an open eye has been sketched into the ground here (wunjo: cure blind). Petals falling from its flowering branches, a cherry blossom tree thrives here. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. Like a mountain against the wind, a storm bull is standing here, motionless. Standing still as a statue, a blood steed has fixed its fiery red eyes on some movement in the distance. A fragile crystal spiderling skitters about. A miniature panda cub is here, nose sniffing the ground. A pile of rubble lies here, blocking the way northeast. A pile of rubble lies here, blocking the way south. A pile of rubble lies here, blocking the way northeast. A pile of rubble lies here, blocking the way east.
Benson's eyes glaze, and he wanders off.
Your eyes glaze, and you wander off.
You lose purchase on a charcoal black hippogriff.
Surrounded by towering oaks.
Filling the firmament is a lattice of heavy grey clouds. A sigil in the shape of a small,
rectangular monolith is on the ground. A large beehive hangs down from the trees above. A small Lupine plinth stands here in harmony with nature. A lush, viridian plant flourishes amongst the surrounding vegetation. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. A delicate tunic of spun spiderwebs lies on the ground. An obsidian eye sigil is here. A stubborn mule wanders about here, nosing at the ground. A crimson paradise bird perches nearby. Looking ready for anything, a
hulking war elephant stands here. Hands of rotting flesh and white bone push up from the ground. Minion Arowiel, Disciple of Orzaansyn is here. Benson, Sentinel Raven of Eleusis is here. Benedominatus Kresslack De'Verres, the Black Wolf is here. Vicar Aetous, Scourge of Faith is here. He wields a Pandora's blackjack in his left hand and a blackened cavalry shield with ivory accents in his right. The Golden Dragon Hasar's imposing form looms. The Golden Dragon Micositu's imposing
form looms. Father Nocroth dis Serenath is here, shrouded. His face is partially concealed beneath a raised hood. He wields a weathered targe shield studded with ivory in his right hand.
I was so mad at him for that, I wanted to come absolve you out of the blue and he was like NO NO NO DON'T STEAL MY KILL I GOT THIS and then you lived. Ugh.
When it was just ever so faster on raja balance, it was a little scarier. Nowadays not so much.
The only reason I'm killing people with it is because I reckless when people are at full health/mana and sit there for 10 minutes until defs drain their mana.
I don't start bleeding until they're already at 0 mana.
Lol ok, now that's clever. If you did that to me, I might get mildly lowish between the time it took me to notice and use an avoidance method.
I only usually keep alertness up though, so the liklihood of me not noticing I'm reckless in the time it takes alertness to drop me to 0 mana, eh. I'd have to be pretty spaced.
Tbh you should delete your post, because that's a funny tactic that I didn't even know about, and you don't want to give that away freely.
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VODUN BLEED HALP
Edit: @Caladbolg dick move with the Piety
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
i'm a rebel
@Tesha
YOU STEAL MY SOUL ENOUGH, GREEDY
2014/03/27 06:17:18 - In defence of Aarashi Shamshir Tesha al Ashtad, Golden Justice, a guardian
angel has torn Atalkez's soul from his body.
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
Svof
Mudlet Discord join up
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
Edit: I don't believe I have ever ran from a 1v1 fight like that.
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
I never sip mana.
People clearly need more mana regen.
Cascades of quicksilver light streak across the firmament as the celestial voice of Ourania intones, "Oh Jarrod..."
Eat like a caveman, train like a beast. Champions are not born, they are made.
Cascades of quicksilver light streak across the firmament as the celestial voice of Ourania intones, "Oh Jarrod..."
Cascades of quicksilver light streak across the firmament as the celestial voice of Ourania intones, "Oh Jarrod..."
I actually try to hunt for a change, going pretty good I'm up like 35%...and FUCK YOU LAG
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Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
i'm a rebel
i'm a rebel