You slowly hobble north. 2122h, 5127m cexkdb-100-85.7%- 03:01:53:893 You bleed 67 health. 2055h, 5127m cexkdb-100-85.7%- 03:01:54:511 clot (-67) 2055h, 5067m cexkdb-100-85.7%- 03:01:54:558(-60) The gates of Mhaldor. -room crap- 2055h, 5067m cexkdb-100-85.7%- 03:01:55:182 Platonus comes flying in with a jumpkick from the south. Platonus's eyes uncloud as a wunjo rune heals his blindness. Platonus's limbs lock up as his eyes meet an inguz rune on a totem. Platonus's attention is grabbed and held by a nairat rune. Platonus's eyes close suddenly as he falls asleep. He bumps into you and falls to the floor, asleep.
The soul of Platonus says in a slow, deeply resonant voice, "Well doh."
I totally lost it there.
The bit of text I've emphasised has always been the funniest part of any monk the JPKs into a totem tuned against them. The mental image is great.
"Faded away like the stars in the morning, Losing their light in the glorious sun, Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling, Only remembered for what we have done."
(D.M.A.): Cooper says, "Kyrra is either the most innocent person in the world, or the girl who uses the most innuendo seemingly unintentionally but really on purpose."
Xenomorph's fullplate clanks with the annoying irony of his presence. His slouched worn out figure is shamefully augmented by the fireplace poker he mistook for his weapon. Even his helmet looked fat. The citizens all turn around and acknowledge the smell of old spice and KFC. Seeing the confused mass of armor standing up half-straight in his ill-fitting fullplate, his backside is covered in graffiti of the Mhaldorian youth mocking his slow 10o'clock strolls around Mhaldor as he solicits unwanted advice as a prostitute would pestilence. His appearance and odd smell aside, his actual showing at a raid could mean only one thing.
Orchist throws his arms wide and begins to speak in tongues.
Orchist flaps his arms madly.
The ground around you rumbles and shakes as the earth parts. A humble shrine of Sartan rises from the ground.
Orchist takes a drink from a stygian vial.
You make your offering, praying for the sanctification of this shrine to Sartan.
You make your offering, praying for the sanctification of this shrine to Sartan.
You make your offering, praying for the sanctification of this shrine to Sartan. The dormant shrine is imbued with power and transforms into an active shrine.
You give Orchist the once-over, eyeing him suspiciously.
Orchist says in Mhaldorian in a gruff voice, "My new thing."
You say, "It's... different."
Orchist says in Mhaldorian in a gruff voice, "I've determined that I need a thing too."
Halos dances about wildly, and a ring of dancing light forms a halo around him. Halos dances about wildly, and a ring of dancing light forms a halo around him.
Halos dances about wildly, and a ring of dancing light forms a halo around him. Halos dances about wildly, and a ring of dancing light forms a halo around him.
Hitting and running: Fiery pain burns through your chest as a one-eyed freshwater alligator lunges from the water and clamps his teeth down on your torso, splintering ribs. 2690h, 4070m cexkb-00:36:10:643(-1520 Health) You take a drink from a cedarwood vial. The tonic heals and soothes you. 3391h, 4070m cexkb-00:36:10:766(+701 Health) You grab hold of a nearby branch and swing nimbly up into the treetops.
A one-eyed freshwater alligator clambers up from the ground below.
OH DEAR GOD IT CAN CLIMB WHAT IS THIS
________________________ The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
(D.M.A.): Cooper says, "Kyrra is either the most innocent person in the world, or the girl who uses the most innuendo seemingly unintentionally but really on purpose."
(Order): Aurora says, "Tell Me, what exactly am I missing by not listening to @Darroth's jokes?"
Fighting, cannot reply!
(Order): Kard says, "Darroth tells jokes? Scary."
(Order): Silas says, "Missing? Nothing."
(Order): Silas says, "It just seems that the city is suffering through a jester epidemic at present."
All done.
(Order): Aurora says, "I had noticed they had bred."
(Order): You say, "I believe a jester might ask what kind of bread You believed they had, my Lady."
You hear a whistling noise and notice a narrow beam of yellow energy arcing through the heavens and striking your body. Pain envelopes you as golden fire surrounds and engulfs you in a paroxysm of suffering before it departs, leaving your body charred and smoking. You realise that this was but a warning.
(Order): Aurora says, "That would be My response!"
Hiroma tells you, "I just got to listen to someone complain about your deadly axekick being the bane of their existence." Archdragon Mizik Corten, Herald of Ruin says, "Man, that was a big axk." Hellrazor Cain de Soulis, Sartan's Hammer says, "Your [sic] a beast."
Never been more terrified while playing this game. First experiment with phase on my Serpent. I was somewhere I shouldn't have been. He was one second from seeing me.
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There will be a lot of regret to go around if I see that short story turn up in the ArtBards...
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."
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Will pay handsomely for the first copy!
(Text Terrorists): @Simoln says, "I feel like I just joined an FBI list."
Orchist throws his arms wide and begins to speak in tongues.
Orchist flaps his arms madly.
The ground around you rumbles and shakes as the earth parts. A humble shrine of Sartan rises from the ground.
Orchist takes a drink from a stygian vial.
You make your offering, praying for the sanctification of this shrine to Sartan.
You make your offering, praying for the sanctification of this shrine to Sartan.
You make your offering, praying for the sanctification of this shrine to Sartan.
The dormant shrine is imbued with power and transforms into an active shrine.
You give Orchist the once-over, eyeing him suspiciously.
Orchist says in Mhaldorian in a gruff voice, "My new thing."
You say, "It's... different."
Orchist says in Mhaldorian in a gruff voice, "I've determined that I need a thing too."
You say to Orchist, "Perhaps work on it a bit."
Honourable, knight eternal,
Darkly evil, cruel infernal.
Necromanctic to the core,Dance with death forever more.
(Whiners Anonymous): Vadimuses says, "That too haha."
You tell Ser Orchist Lichlord, Sartanic Knight, "Nel'dorath hurt a LOT."
Orchist tells you in Mhaldorian, "Is there a common target name?"
You tell Ser Orchist Lichlord, Sartanic Knight, "Possibly undead, if that doesn't work, not sure sorry."
You tell Ser Orchist Lichlord, Sartanic Knight, "I think it might work for some."
Orchist tells you in Mhaldorian, "Cool."
(Whiners Anonymous): You say, "Orchist tells you in Mhaldorian, "Anything i should know about the ruins of morindar?" Waiting for the deathsight."
Yurasta Tarcalion, the Thaumaturge has blasted Orchist into oblivion.
Orchist tells you in Mhaldorian, "Well damnit."
(Whiners Anonymous): Mycen says, "Oops."
(Whiners Anonymous): You say, "That didn't take long."
You tell the soul of Orchist, "Oh yeah, he hurts too."
Orchist tells you in Mhaldorian, "Yeah."
To echo Mycen... oops.
Honourable, knight eternal,
Darkly evil, cruel infernal.
Necromanctic to the core,Dance with death forever more.
Fiery pain burns through your chest as a one-eyed freshwater alligator lunges
from the water and clamps his teeth down on your torso, splintering ribs.
2690h, 4070m cexkb-00:36:10:643(-1520 Health)
You take a drink from a cedarwood vial.
The tonic heals and soothes you.
3391h, 4070m cexkb-00:36:10:766(+701 Health)
You grab hold of a nearby branch and swing nimbly up into the treetops.
A one-eyed freshwater alligator clambers up from the ground below.
OH DEAR GOD IT CAN CLIMB WHAT IS THIS
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
i'm a rebel
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Archdragon Mizik Corten, Herald of Ruin says, "Man, that was a big axk."
Hellrazor Cain de Soulis, Sartan's Hammer says, "Your [sic] a beast."
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"Honestly, I just love that it counts limbs." - Mizik Corten