Not that I don't like a good round of fisticuffs, but I also like Memorable Quotes to be Memorable Quotes, and not rants! Rants is about four inches southwards, fellas!
Not that I don't like a good round of fisticuffs, but I also like Memorable Quotes to be Memorable Quotes, and not rants! Rants is about four inches southwards, fellas!
And I love too Be still, my indelible friend That love soon might end You are unbreaking And be known in its aching Though quaking Shown in this shaking Though crazy Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
Not that I don't like a good round of fisticuffs, but I also like Memorable Quotes to be Memorable Quotes, and not rants! Rants is about four inches southwards, fellas!
Further than you think, by the way.
7 inches.
It's usually the other way around - boys saying 4 inches is 7 inches. Weird.
You have scored a CRITICAL hit! The final blow proves too much for a sleek dirangi, who expires pitifully. You have slain a sleek dirangi, retrieving the corpse. A small pile of sovereigns spills from the corpse.
The Dragon Silas thunders in from the southwest.
Silas picks up some gold sovereigns.
Silas puts some gold sovereigns in a sailor's kitbag.
Silas moves his huge bulk to the north with surprising grace.
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Murad polishes the steel with a fine cloth, inspecting the blade for any imperfections. Finding none, he turns and reverently presents the sword to @Jameus with both hands. Murad exclaims, "I give you Infernal Bear!"
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O-oh my.
That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
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..."
The final blow proves too much for a sleek dirangi, who expires pitifully.
You have slain a sleek dirangi, retrieving the corpse.
A small pile of sovereigns spills from the corpse.
The Dragon Silas thunders in from the southwest.
Silas picks up some gold sovereigns.
Silas puts some gold sovereigns in a sailor's kitbag.
Silas moves his huge bulk to the north with surprising grace.
....
Do not DM on forums unless you're ok with waiting a couple months!
Sneijder has been slain by the might of a huge mosquito.
You roll on the floor, laughing.
(Targossas): Pluvialis says, "A mosquito..."
(Targossas): You say, "Or a mosquito."
(Targossas): Marcen says, "It was a big one."
(Targossas): Pluvialis says, "Must have been."
Sneijder says in a gruff, low voice, "I will flank them."
Sneijder disappears in a flash of light, teleporting by the power of the Gods.
You say, "He's got guts."
Sir Zenui Ruthras, Mnemosyne Templar says, "...using portals to flank. Not lacking for boldness, that one."
Lachlan Del-Amroth says, "Definitely Targossian."
This young one just cracks me up.
Lyndee happens to be my IC granddaughter. Great minds think alike.
General log for the City of Mhaldor:
2013/07/11 00:50:05 - Tirac declared Sneijder to be a formal enemy. Reason: idiot.
"Slowly disappear. Never really here."
he turns and reverently presents the sword to @Jameus with both hands.
Murad exclaims, "I give you Infernal Bear!"
i'm a rebel
Alcaro says to you in a level, husky voice, "Orchist's hellhound."
"Slowly disappear. Never really here."
(Strangely familiar scenario)