You shout, "I asked for the Targosauce, and they gave me catsup! I asked for medium rare, they gave it to me Seared! I said waiter, please Reclaim this meal, and he absolutely Refuged. Such service."
*zap*
Rich motes of lucent clarity suffuse the skies as the Lightbringer evokes, "Perhaps you might stick to your campfire and trees, young jester of Eleusis."
She wasn't very Dazzled by my joke
It was quite shocking! At least your campires can help with lightning up the mood.
You shout, "I asked for the Targosauce, and they gave me catsup! I asked for medium rare, they gave it to me Seared! I said waiter, please Reclaim this meal, and he absolutely Refuged. Such service."
*zap*
Rich motes of lucent clarity suffuse the skies as the Lightbringer evokes, "Perhaps you might stick to your campfire and trees, young jester of Eleusis."
She wasn't very Dazzled by my joke
No, clearly you just got burned.
[spoiler]
Get it? Since campfires and cooking and...THANK YOU, THANK YOU, I'LL BE HERE ALL NIGHT.
It was empty I think. I believe Bonko wanted the totem removed, but we couldn't find a runist. They didn't end up removing it so we will not be paying them. In other news, this happened.
(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."
You tell Bonko Bayt al-Azhan, the Prince of Thieves, "You had a second chance, you got... what, five arrows in, without opposition? I can't do much more than that for you."
Bonko tells you, "Aren't Targossians meant to be kind and generous spirits!?"
Bonko tells you, "Why do you forsake your city!"
You tell Bonko Bayt al-Azhan, the Prince of Thieves, "...no, I don't recall that being written down anywhere."
Bonko tells you, "Well, you're mean! I'm sending this to Cyrene about your lack of respect, in case you ever want to join that worthless city."
You tell Bonko Bayt al-Azhan, the Prince of Thieves, "That's a threat I shall quite possibly never forget."
You tell Bonko Bayt al-Azhan, the Prince of Thieves, "For so, so many reasons."
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."
Much cleaned up, but hilarious and adorable all at once.
Talada buzzes like a bee. BZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
Taraus stares implacably at Talada.
Verily frowns at Talada.
Taraus blinks confoundedly before quietly uttering, "What."
Talada shrugs helplessly.
-a minute or two later-
Talada comes into the place curiously.
Colivar Eruu'Yul says to Talada, "Are you lost?"
Talada Clicks once or twice.
Talada says with a Some buzzing accent, "Yes."
Colivar Eruu'Yul says to Talada, "What are you looking for?"
Colivar offers a hesitant 'click'.
The sweltering heat of the forge spills out across the land as the rumbling voice of Phaestus booms, "I want you to know, the Garden reaction to that one is: What?" The voice of Melantha, Goddess of the Seasons, echoes amid the rustle of leaves, "That's the censored version."
A guttural voice whispers, "Abbess. If you return to Mhaldor drenched in scent, you will be thrown from the cathedral belfry."
Abbess Harmonia Nasemnova says in Sireni, "Yes, Master."
A silvery voice weaves through the air, "At least it is better than the stench of rotting Daemons in Your city."
A silvery voice weaves through the air, "Continue, ladies. Mind not the noise."
So we're on a boat, thinking we're safe from male interference like we were the last time the Keepers had a meeting (Brass Inn, I think half of the Forum Serps dropped in) I left out a lot of the extra stuff, but needless to say there was a lot of awkward shuffles, horror, grinning, and attempted seriousness as no one really wanted to tell Lord Evil that it was a ladies only meeting. Anyway, I was very amused OOC, the stark difference in Hashani vs Mhaldorian reactions was great. Thanks @Sartan and @Ourania.
You close your eyes and hold a puppet of Marwhan up to your forehead.
The chamber of Growth (indoors).
A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular
monolith is on the ground. There are 2 giant eagles here. There are 4 guardian angels here. Jarrus
Gothfraidh is here. His face is partially concealed beneath a raised hood. He wields a spiritual
mace in his left hand and a Shield of Absorption bearing the arms of Aurora in his right. Aldair
d'Vast, Augur of Light is riding on a giant eagle. She wields a luminous bow of irradiated gold and
ivory in both hands. Teslyn is here. Bouff is here. Aedin Vallah is here. His face is partially
concealed beneath a raised hood. Muhtadi Marwhan Suhadi, Abdul-Nour is here. He wields a spiritual
mace in his left hand. Aarashi Shamshir Tesha al Ashtad, Golden Justice is here. She wields a dainty
shield of radiant gold in her left hand. Anedhel Azon is here. Greys Vorondil, Monk of the Aarash
Kheyr is here. Aurora, the Lightbringer is here, golden motes weaving through Her resplendence. She
wields the Scimitar of Righteousness in Her left hand and the Scimitar of the Dawn in Her right.
Dawnlord Silas Maynard, the Voice of Light is here. He wields a platinum-plated shield edged with
gold in his right hand. Aarashi Rasul Bahtell Muk'tar, Deacon of Celestia is here.
You see a single exit leading east.
-copious amounts of puppet bleed-
You have slain Marwhan.
Reaction:
Marwhan tells you, "I challenge you."
Marwhan tells you, "NoT."
You tell Muhtadi Marwhan Suhadi, Abdul-Nour, "Ah, a not joke. Very clever."
Marwhan tells you, "Fight me. Coward."
You tell Muhtadi Marwhan Suhadi, Abdul-Nour, "Make up your mind, then."
Marwhan tells you, "Or I swear, I'll hunt you down to newbie hood."
Rich motes of lucent clarity suffuse the skies as the Lightbringer evokes, "Do you think it amusing to hide behind the generous bosom of your city mate, toying with one of Mine as he stands before Me, Cahin Nithilar."
Rich motes of lucent clarity suffuse the skies as the Lightbringer evokes, "Perhaps I should try the same."
Silently, effulgent motes drift from the shadows and creep through the air, suffusing into your body and casting your flesh aglow. A dull warmth radiates from your heart, intensifying into a scorching heat that agonisingly sears through your veins. In an instant, you are naught but air, your mortal form vapourised by the radiant ire of Light.
You have been slain by the radiant ire of Light.
Reaction from my side:
Hataru presses her hand over the abdomen of the unmoving body, chanting darkly. As an ethereal mist
rises from its form and into Hataru's hand, it gradually melds into the shape of a glowing spear.
Didn't even tree me. Wow Mhaldorians are mean!
That meanie killed all of my precious mules and got what was coming to him. 10/10 would do again.
You possibly just saved my text life, @Entaro! That log made me check elixlist, and notice that I only have a single immunity with a handful of sips left!
Although, I'd still shrug and tree a million voyrias before I'd need to worry about immunity.
(Order): Synbios says, "Salutations, Lady Lightbringer."
(Order): Aurora says, "Yes."
(Order): Havyn says, "Greetings, my Lady."
(Order): Synbios says, "And hello, ladies."
(Order): Aurora says, "Suave, Synbios. Most suave."
But Lady Aurora, I am not suave at all. Everyone knows that females fall for the tall, dark, and handsome types. I am short-heighted, pale-skinned, and an unremarkably decrepit mhun!
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(Whiners Anonymous): Bonko says, "What would have been an awesome buff."
(Whiners Anonymous): Bonko says, "SUMMON MAGI FOR RETARD."
You tell Bonko Bayt al-Azhan, the Prince of Thieves, "You had a second chance, you got... what, five
arrows in, without opposition? I can't do much more than that for you."
Bonko tells you, "Aren't Targossians meant to be kind and generous spirits!?"
Bonko tells you, "Why do you forsake your city!"
You tell Bonko Bayt al-Azhan, the Prince of Thieves, "...no, I don't recall that being written down
anywhere."
Bonko tells you, "Well, you're mean! I'm sending this to Cyrene about your lack of respect, in case
you ever want to join that worthless city."
You tell Bonko Bayt al-Azhan, the Prince of Thieves, "That's a threat I shall quite possibly never
forget."
You tell Bonko Bayt al-Azhan, the Prince of Thieves, "For so, so many reasons."
I... what?
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."
Talada buzzes like a bee. BZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
Taraus stares implacably at Talada.
Verily frowns at Talada.
Taraus blinks confoundedly before quietly uttering, "What."
Talada shrugs helplessly.
-a minute or two later-
Talada comes into the place curiously.
Colivar Eruu'Yul says to Talada, "Are you lost?"
Talada Clicks once or twice.
Talada says with a Some buzzing accent, "Yes."
Colivar Eruu'Yul says to Talada, "What are you looking for?"
Colivar offers a hesitant 'click'.
The voice of Melantha, Goddess of the Seasons, echoes amid the rustle of leaves, "That's the censored version."
Meow, meow, etc.
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