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  • MishgulMishgul Trondheim, Norway
    i for one can't believe we tried to take on caladbolg with only 8 people. Where is @Hasar. I knew he was going to abandon us.

    -

    One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important

    As drawn by Shayde
    hic locus est ubi mors gaudet succurrere vitae
  • edited April 2014
    Strata said:
    This should be in combat logs but I consider it a quote... from New Achaea. Ever sprayed a can of RAID on a hornets nest just to be an asshole? Yup... I kinda feel like that asshole every time I do this.

    https://ada-young.appspot.com/pastebin/939f0a2f

    Oh... forgot this part:
    Your soul burns as, at the behest of Harmonia, the power of Sartan sears it.
    ------------------------------------------------------------------------- 
    WORLDBURN FROM HARMONIA+SARTAN | WORLDBURN FROM HARMONIA+SARTAN 
    ------------------------------------------------------------------------- 

    I always sincerely wonder why people keep posting the barrier logs.

    When I was druid and could barrier not only myself but other people, we pretty much destroyed everything. Barrier is annoying as hell, but people that just found out how to use it act like they are gods of some kind.

     

    Also since it takes no balance to hit a barrier you can literally just spam a person into oblivion, which is normally what I do. I guarantee they'll find the messages more annoying than me.

    Replies the scorpion: "It's my nature..."
  • Daeir said:
    That log is pretty hilarious.

    I liked the part where you strummed your lyre.

    I, for one, got this nice mental image when you combine worldBURN and strumming a lyre:

    image

    Hail NeroStrata

  • Kross said:
    Final Post on the subject.

    I have nothing against you because you're factionally different. Many people should be able to attest that I'm quite easy to get along with, despite Organizational differences and even being devoted enemies. The difference is that they have actually tried some interaction other than running away from a fight, dying to another fight, then slinging insults in OOC messages. They actually play a role. Hell, for a while I didn't even like @Terra, until we had our spout at clouds and she caught me in retardation right as I was telling her to renounce her oath to the light. Was super awkward talking about the strength of Ashtan and the Ashura, to be turned around stuck in a delph-locked sleep cycle and die. (Shoutout to @Hasar for saving me. Lub you).

    The fact is, we had an interesting conversation in tells shortly afterwards. Built roleplay into what was going on. From you, I got "lol, you're artied and i'm not, therefor I can't beat you and you have no skill or technique to your winning except Benjamin Franklin." (President on the $100 USD, for my buddies out there elsewhere).
    Does that mean you like me now bb? Here come the "yer momma" jokes.
  • KyrraKyrra Australia
    You can totem in trees?!
    (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."

  • Kyrra said:
    You can totem in trees?!
    And Kyrra was never seen or heard from again.
    [2:41:24 AM] Kenway: I bet you smell like evergreen trees and you could wrestle boreal mammals but they'd rather just cuddle you
  • Kuy said:
    Kyrra said:
    You can totem in trees?!
    And Kyrra was never seen or heard from again.

    In unrelated news, a recent outbreak of totemitis strikes Achaea. Details at 7.


  • You summon up the vast tide of telepathic energy you have collected, preparing to release its 
    awesome might. (Radiance)

    5291h, 2688m|91%m, 96%e, 95%w,  kai, ex, 50%, cdbk|- (+251m, 8.5%) 

    Your preparation is complete, and with a piercing cry you hurl an almighty blast of mental energy at 
    Fendrel. In your mind's eye you see him let out a shriek of agony, stifled speedily as his entire 
    body bursts into flames and disintegrates into smouldering ashes.
    You have slain Fendrel.
     5291h, 2810m|95%m, 96%e, 95%w,  kai, ex, 51%, cdbk|- (+122m, 4.1%) fs
    farsee fendrel

    You close your eyes momentarily and extend the range of your vision, seeking out the presence of 
    Fendrel.
    You see that Fendrel is at Needles on the lake.  (18208)  (Annwyn (Lake))
     5291h, 2790m|94%m, 96%e, 95%w,  kai, x, 51%, cdbk|- (-20m, 0.7%) 
    You have recovered equilibrium. (0.77s)
    (5291h, 2790m|94%m, 96%e, 95%w,  kai, ex, 51%, cdbk|- braz
    touch brazier fendrel

    You feel that you cannot focus on Fendrel enough to summon him.
     5291h, 2780m|94%m, 96%e, 95%w,  kai, x, 51%, cdbk|- (-10m, 0.3%) 

    Fendrel tells you, "You dumb ****."

  • edited April 2014
    Antonius said:
    If you're using Farsight as a Monk, I'm not convinced Fendrel is wrong.
    Hey, it has been 5 days.  I think I'm just going to change my farsee alias to just sense, as old habits are sometimes hard to overcome.  It's like muscle memory to "fs" right after a kill to check for burst.

    edit: Annnd done.
  • edited April 2014
    Was just walking along harvesting with @Athil when suddenly this happens: 


    Haha. Totally broke my mudlet and I come back and see that I'd automaticly sea prayered? hrm. At least I hat that going for me!


  • AktillumAktillum Philippines
    Benson, Oaken Hand asks, "Hit me?"

    You thrust your arm out in a quick jab at Benson.
    You connect!
    Benson brings a hunter's spear crashing down on you.
    A prickly stinging overcomes your body, fading away into numbness.

    [Curing]: SIP HEALTH
    You take a drink from a white birch vial.
    The elixir heals and soothes you.

    [Curing]: EAT BLOODROOT
    You eat a bloodroot leaf.
    Your muscles unlock; you are no longer paralysed. (0.553s)

    Chalos slaps Benson on the cheek.

  • HalosHalos The Reaches

    The team of Benson and Aktillum has defeated Chalos in combat within The Collosea en Duir!

    (The Academy): Varamoure says, "Is... Crythril in?"

    Your angel replies sadly that she cannot find any trace of Crythril.

    You bid your guardian angel to trace the movements of Crythril, sitting in Targossas all alone 
    waiting to die around the land.

    You are not the member of any party.
    Probably.

    A frenzied cleric screams, "Like more than one halo!"
  • KlendathuKlendathu Eye of the Storm
    Aluciana said:
    Was just walking along harvesting with @Athil when suddenly this happens: 


    Haha. Totally broke my mudlet and I come back and see that I'd automaticly sea prayered? hrm. At least I hat that going for me!


    Learn2Rift :D

    Tharos, the Announcer of Delos shouts, "It's near the end of the egghunt and I still haven't figured out how to pronounce Clean-dat-hoo."
  • Klendathu said:
    Aluciana said:
    Was just walking along harvesting with @Athil when suddenly this happens: 


    Haha. Totally broke my mudlet and I come back and see that I'd automaticly sea prayered? hrm. At least I hat that going for me!


    Learn2Rift :D
    It was full and I was on an island! :D 

  • You slip behind Crythril and garrote him with your whip.
    Crythril gives a last, feeble gasp as his windpipe is crushed.
    You have slain Crythril.

    Oops.

    - 2014/05/13 03:37:22 - Jhui dies gasping for breath, asphyxiated by the power of Hanley Silverstorm's kai.


    SerpentKai Go!

  • AgriasAgrias Wisconsin
    Naah said:

    @Melodie arrives from the north.
    A swarm of bees flies in from the north.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:36:973
    Melodie's eyes gleam with generosity.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:37:575
    Melodie drops the corpse of Boosteya.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:42:052
    Melodie begins chopping away at the neck of the corpse of Boosteya with a thalassic quarterstaff.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:42:311
    Melodie finishes decapitating the corpse of Boosteya, leaving only a pool of blood where the head 
    had been.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:52:058
    Melodie picks up a headless corpse.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:52:820
    Melodie picks up the decapitated head of Boosteya.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:53:083
    Melodie rubs her hands together greedily.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:57:558
    Melodie says with a flowing, cultured accent, "Duanathar."
    Melodie is swiftly carried into the skies and out of sight by a lustrous pair of miniature mithril 
    wings.
    A swarm of bees flies off to the ether.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:52:02:677

    TAKE HER BACK CYRENE. D:
    No!
    image
  • Draqoom said:
    Agrias said:
    @Melodie arrives from the north.
    A swarm of bees flies in from the north.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:36:973
    Melodie's eyes gleam with generosity.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:37:575
    Melodie drops the corpse of Boosteya.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:42:052
    Melodie begins chopping away at the neck of the corpse of Boosteya with a thalassic quarterstaff.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:42:311
    Melodie finishes decapitating the corpse of Boosteya, leaving only a pool of blood where the head 
    had been.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:52:058
    Melodie picks up a headless corpse.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:52:820
    Melodie picks up the decapitated head of Boosteya.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:53:083
    Melodie rubs her hands together greedily.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:57:558
    Melodie says with a flowing, cultured accent, "Duanathar."
    Melodie is swiftly carried into the skies and out of sight by a lustrous pair of miniature mithril 
    wings.
    A swarm of bees flies off to the ether.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:52:02:677

    TAKE HER BACK CYRENE. D:
    No!
    Don't you mean... Naah?
    I'm just going to leave this here in response to that.
  • MelodieMelodie Port Saint Lucie, Florida
    Naah said:
    @Melodie arrives from the north.
    A swarm of bees flies in from the north.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:36:973
    Melodie's eyes gleam with generosity.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:37:575
    Melodie drops the corpse of Boosteya.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:42:052
    Melodie begins chopping away at the neck of the corpse of Boosteya with a thalassic quarterstaff.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:42:311
    Melodie finishes decapitating the corpse of Boosteya, leaving only a pool of blood where the head 
    had been.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:52:058
    Melodie picks up a headless corpse.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:52:820
    Melodie picks up the decapitated head of Boosteya.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:53:083
    Melodie rubs her hands together greedily.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:51:57:558
    Melodie says with a flowing, cultured accent, "Duanathar."
    Melodie is swiftly carried into the skies and out of sight by a lustrous pair of miniature mithril 
    wings.
    A swarm of bees flies off to the ether.
    2150h, 2300m, 9650e, 10400w ex-1.0%- 19:52:02:677

    TAKE HER BACK CYRENE. D:
    As you open the letter to read, you catch a waft of a feminine rose scent, layered with a sandalwood, chamomile and lilacs blend.
    You read what is written on an elegantly embossed, scented letter:
    My Lady,
     
    Should it please You, contained within is the head of the heathen  Boostyea Aimina, she who had shouted the fallacies of the West, as You  requested. She fell by my vines, and her body has been rightfully  offered to Your natural embrace.
     
    In duty to Nature,
    Melodie Le'Murzen

    You put the decapitated head of Boosteya into an elegantly embossed, scented letter.

    You address your letter to Gaia, the Wildwood Queen, and Khalys takes the letter from  your hands. With a sharp whistle, she extends a leather-gloved hand as a woodland kestrel  swoops down from its perch above. Attaching the letter to the kestrel's leg, the elderly  woman raises her arm sharply and the bird lofts into the air, soaring quickly out of  sight.

    :-\"
    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
  • HyperlithHyperlith San Fierro area, San Andreas
    Dunn said:
    2014/04/07 18:02:54 - Dickanus will now be known as Ngru.

    image
    You remind me of my father.


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