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- 2014/05/07 07:38:50 - His deranged mind offering no resistance, Draqoom falls to the recondite power of Magister Bellator Jinsun Ze'Dekiah, Twin-born Assassin.
- 2014/05/07 07:38:50 - Draqoom Van Helsing, Iron Fist has battered Jinsun to death.
@Cyla the difference between what I said, and what @Draqoom did is the fact that he was bored or something. I can't control Draqoom, he does what he wants
- 2014/05/13 03:37:22 - Jhui dies gasping for breath, asphyxiated by the power of Hanley Silverstorm's kai.
> @Draqoom said: > - 2014/05/07 07:38:50 - His deranged mind offering no resistance, Draqoom falls to the recondite > power of Magister Bellator Jinsun Ze'Dekiah, Twin-born Assassin. > > > - 2014/05/07 07:38:50 - Draqoom Van Helsing, Iron Fist has battered Jinsun to death. > > > > > Double KO!!
That was actually a lot of fun as a last minute thing before bed. I randomly came into the city and noticed you guys were moving so I figured I'd been spotted. Didn't even know @Atalkez was in till I had a kill and he sent me a tell.
"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."
So, I logged on to my Mhaldorian via the Google Chrome app to check the logs and messages and I saw this: 2014/05/07 01:18:18 - Hasar > Check the logs from last month, Mhaldor. Important bounties are up. Target Hanley especially.
That ended up with me thinking this.
This is a public service announcement. Please be on the look out for Hanley D'Ischai, he is an atavian with the serpent profession. If you have any information regarding this individual please message @Hasar at Lord.Marshal.Hasar.Lichlord@Mhaldor.com. Thank you for your time, this was a public service announcement.
To be fair, this probably makes a good case for why you shouldn't log on to the alt you never play in a city that is an enemy faction of the character that you do play just to read the logs of that city. I'm sure plenty of people do this, but I wouldn't necessarily advertise that you do.
Totally ruins the fun of things, anyway. I would much rather guess at the things Mhaldor says/thinks about Melodie rather than logging into an alt and having full access to logs and opinions. Takes away from the mystery and intrigue, and makes finding out IC on your actual main all the more full.
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
You pay 400 sovereigns and receive a large birthday cake.
3750h, 3300m, 17650e, 15400w ex-look cake
A thick layer of frosting shrouds the entire cake from view. Iced onto the sides and surface, whimsical designs frame the elaborate image of a female pixie. The sugar-clad pixie is drawn in a flirtatious pose with rosy cheeks and the wink of one eye.
It has 9 months of usefulness left.
It weighs about 1 pounds and 2 ounce(s).
It bears the distinctive mark of Kez.
3750h, 3300m, 17650e, 15400w ex-eat cake
Before your cutlery can cut, the cake buckles, prompting a flustered shriek from within. A scantily clad pixie erupts from it in a fit, scowling and muttering angrily under her breath as she flies away and leaves you to your frosted box.
Very few opinions/stories about other characters are written in the logs of any easily accessible organization like a House or City, though, so I don't think it matters that much. Bounties get posted, sure, and it's murky since you wouldn't have otherwise known characters from that city were out to get you, but it's not a huge deal.
You pay 400 sovereigns and receive a large birthday cake.
3750h, 3300m, 17650e, 15400w ex-look cake
A thick layer of frosting shrouds the entire cake from view. Iced onto the sides and surface, whimsical designs frame the elaborate image of a female pixie. The sugar-clad pixie is drawn in a flirtatious pose with rosy cheeks and the wink of one eye.
It has 9 months of usefulness left.
It weighs about 1 pounds and 2 ounce(s).
It bears the distinctive mark of Kez.
3750h, 3300m, 17650e, 15400w ex-eat cake
Before your cutlery can cut, the cake buckles, prompting a flustered shriek from within. A scantily clad pixie erupts from it in a fit, scowling and muttering angrily under her breath as she flies away and leaves you to your frosted box.
Prowling like a jaguar, @Rangor enters from the south. [here - Rangor (1)] 4328h, 4107m, 18340e, 19510w excdb 44% - 20:42:12.727 Rangor sucks thoughtfully on his teeth. 4328h, 4092m, 18340e, 19510w excdb 44% - 20:43:13.782(-15m, 0.4%) Rangor says in a deep, rumbling voice, "I don't understand how you can stand it." 4328h, 4107m, 18340e, 19510w excdb 44% - 20:43:20.248(+15m, 0.4%) In the crystal-clear night sky, the stars twinkle and glow brightly. 4328h, 4107m, 18340e, 19510w excdb 44% - 20:43:38.856 Rangor says in a deep, rumbling voice, "Confined within high walls, stones and bricks all around. The most interesting wildlife consists of dogs and rats and are most plentiful in the.. sewers." 4328h, 4092m, 18340e, 19510w excdb 44% - 20:44:06.346(-15m, 0.4%) Rangor says in a deep, rumbling voice, "And -right- outside you have the wild and free forests." 4328h, 4092m, 18340e, 19508w excdb 44% - 20:44:17.362 Rangor says in a deep, rumbling voice, "Should just knock down the walls and let Nature rip up the streets and overgrow the buildings. Make the place wild and free again." 4328h, 4092m, 18340e, 19490w excdb 44% - 20:44:44.883 Rangor shrugs helplessly. 4328h, 4107m, 18340e, 19510w excdb 44% - 20:45:11.633(+15m, 0.4%) Rangor prowls out to the east, moving like a jaguar. [east - Rangor (1)]
Halp.
Sorry man, would've responded but you walked in right as I got up to put some shopping away.
This is what was said : "Thousands of daemons howl and shriek as Sartan, the Malevolent roars above the cacophony, "Look to Your own, Dark God. It will be one of the first outposts of My conquest."
It groups all heads with the appearance of the first. II HEAD lists them individually. It's always been that way.
(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."
Stafford stands triumphant, the winner of the Rampage game in The Matsuhama Arena.
Stafford (male Tsol'aa). He is 18 years old, having been born on the 10th of Miraman, 636 years after the fall of the Seleucarian Empire. He is unranked in Achaea. He is an extremely credible character. He is not known for acts of infamy. He is a Settler in Targossas. He is considered to be approximately 0% of your might.
This kid's going places. Also, I'm digging the name.
You read what is written on an elegant white letter: PEACE AND LOVE
This letter is made of the finest quality paper, and is rolled into a cylinder, with a red ribbon to keep it from unfurling. It has 9 months of usefulness left. It weighs 1 ounce(s). An elegant white letter is holding: "wattle441542" a pink wattle "candy92756" a piece of rock candy "macaroon208507" a coconut macaroon It contains a total of 3 items of a max of 0.
Omg, who's the hippie who sent me this!
"Mummy, I'm hungry, but there's no one to eat! :C"
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- 2014/05/13 03:37:22 - Jhui dies gasping for breath, asphyxiated by the power of Hanley Silverstorm's kai.
SerpentKai Go!
Psh, there are more interesting ways than just dying. That would be way too simple!
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- 2014/05/07 07:38:50 - His deranged mind offering no resistance, Draqoom falls to the recondite
power of Magister Bellator Jinsun Ze'Dekiah, Twin-born Assassin.
- 2014/05/07 07:38:50 - Draqoom Van Helsing, Iron Fist has battered Jinsun to death.
Double KO!!
- 2014/05/13 03:37:22 - Jhui dies gasping for breath, asphyxiated by the power of Hanley Silverstorm's kai.
SerpentKai Go!
Draqoom begins chopping away at the neck of the corpse of Cyla with Black Drake.
Draqoom says with a heavy Ulangi accent, "Sorry."
You say in a soft, docile voice, "No one'll see you rezz me."
Your mana drains away as you concentrate on maintaining a link with the living.
Draqoom finishes decapitating the corpse of Cyla, leaving only a pool of blood where the head had been.
Draqoom ceases to wield Black Drake in his left hand.
Draqoom picks up the decapitated head of Cyla.
Draqoom picks up a headless corpse.
Draqoom says with a heavy Ulangi accent, "Aurora will."
Draqoom says with a heavy Ulangi accent, "She sees me do everything."
You say in a soft, docile voice, "Even when you touch yourself."
You say in a soft, docile voice, "But you don't care then, do you?"
Draqoom says with a heavy Ulangi accent, "I only touch myself for Her."
Draqoom says with a heavy Ulangi accent, "So."
Draqoom says with a heavy Ulangi accent, "It's alright."
(Party): Marcalo says, "You will want hypno in place."
(Party): Marcalo says, "When you attempt this lock."
(Party): Marcalo says, "So as to make it roughsex."
Brb, framing this and hanging it over my bed. HYPOCRITE.
(Party): Marcalo says, "You will want hypno in place."
(Party): Marcalo says, "When you attempt this lock."
(Party): Marcalo says, "So as to make it roughsex."
- 2014/05/13 03:37:22 - Jhui dies gasping for breath, asphyxiated by the power of Hanley Silverstorm's kai.
SerpentKai Go!
> - 2014/05/07 07:38:50 - His deranged mind offering no resistance, Draqoom falls to the recondite
> power of Magister Bellator Jinsun Ze'Dekiah, Twin-born Assassin.
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> - 2014/05/07 07:38:50 - Draqoom Van Helsing, Iron Fist has battered Jinsun to death.
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> Double KO!!
That was actually a lot of fun as a last minute thing before bed. I randomly came into the city and noticed you guys were moving so I figured I'd been spotted. Didn't even know @Atalkez was in till I had a kill and he sent me a tell.
You cock back your arm and smoothly cast your line over the railing into the
nearby water. You judge the cast at about 102 feet.
4715h, 4840m, 22975e, 21400w cekdb-m
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
4715h, 4840m, 22975e, 21400w cexkdb-m
A marble carp has decayed to dust inside of pole#72459
What.
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."
You deserve this. Fishing? Really? You sicken me.
To be fair, this probably makes a good case for why you shouldn't log on to the alt you never play in a city that is an enemy faction of the character that you do play just to read the logs of that city. I'm sure plenty of people do this, but I wouldn't necessarily advertise that you do.
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
Terrios waves goodbye.
Terrios but then realizes she's staying.
You giggle happily.
Terrios is very confused with his body at the moment.
3750h, 3300m, 17650e, 15400w ex-buy cake
You pay 400 sovereigns and receive a large birthday cake.
3750h, 3300m, 17650e, 15400w ex-look cake
A thick layer of frosting shrouds the entire cake from view. Iced onto the sides and surface, whimsical designs frame the elaborate image of a female pixie. The sugar-clad pixie is drawn in a flirtatious pose with rosy cheeks and the wink of one eye.
It has 9 months of usefulness left.
It weighs about 1 pounds and 2 ounce(s).
It bears the distinctive mark of Kez.
3750h, 3300m, 17650e, 15400w ex-eat cake
Before your cutlery can cut, the cake buckles, prompting a flustered shriek from within. A scantily clad pixie erupts from it in a fit, scowling and muttering angrily under her breath as she flies away and leaves you to your frosted box.
3750h, 3300m, 17650e, 15400w ex-weep
You begin to weep uncontrollably.
but... ;_;
Very few opinions/stories about other characters are written in the logs of any easily accessible organization like a House or City, though, so I don't think it matters that much. Bounties get posted, sure, and it's murky since you wouldn't have otherwise known characters from that city were out to get you, but it's not a huge deal.
Could be worse.
Halp.
Sorry man, would've responded but you walked in right as I got up to put some shopping away.
This is what was said : "Thousands of daemons howl and shriek as Sartan, the Malevolent roars above the cacophony, "Look to Your own, Dark God. It will be one of the first outposts of My conquest."
and this is what my brain heard :
You offer up the corpse of Pryla'ari, Priestess of Life to Vastar, the Skylord.
[S]100%, 99%, 100e%, 93w% ex|cdbk- e|in|s|w 17:01:20.385
A heavily armoured Stormshaper begins whirling the sword in a rapid blur, as easily as if the
massive blade was a shortsword. He keeps his feet planted firmly in place for a time, performing
slashes and jabs at all possible angles. The air around a heavily armoured Stormshaper begins to
crackle with lightning, and the sound of thunder rumbles in the room.
[S]100%, 99%, 100e%, 93w% ex|cdbk- e|in|s|w 17:01:21.541
(svo): Will keep selfishness up.
(selfishness)
You rub your hands together greedily.
[S][S]100%, 99%, 100e%, 93w% x|cdbk- e|in|s|w 17:01:26.731(-72m, 1.0%)
*** EQUILIBRIUM (0.345s)
[S]100%, 99%, 100e%, 93w% ex|cdbk- e|in|s|w 17:01:27.075
A heavily armoured Stormshaper comes to an abrupt halt, sword held in its original stance, the hilt
parallel with his neck, blade pointed forward. Despite the effort, he remains entirely still, and
there is no hint of laboured breath. The rumble of thunder continues to increase in intensity, the
lightning beginning to focus on the blade of the sword.
[S]100%, 99%, 99e%, 93w% ex|cdbk- e|in|s|w 17:01:33.542
You blink.
[S]100%, 99%, 100e%, 93w% ex|cdbk- e|in|s|w 17:01:37.317(-74m, 1.0%)
With a sudden roar, a heavily armoured Stormshaper violently flaps his wings and launches himself
upward into the air. He tucks his wings and dives downward, pointing his sword toward the ground.
The blade shines brilliantly from surging lightning surrounding it, and the thunder reaches an
exploding crescendo. Right as a heavily armoured Stormshaper reaches the ground, a blinding
lightning bolt rushes down from the sky, surrounding him in its seething energy.
[S]100%, 99%, 100e%, 93w% ex|cdbk- e|in|s|w 17:01:45.568(+69m, 1.0%)
The lightning clears, leaving a heavily armoured Stormshaper calmly standing in the aftermath,
entirely unharmed. Hefting his sword, he turns around and departs.
[S]100%, 99%, 100e%, 93w% ex|cdbk- e|in|s|w 17:01:57.529(+1m, 0.0%)
You shuffle your feet uneasily.
[S]100%, 99%, 100e%, 93w% ex|cdbk- e|in|s|w 17:01:57.764
Temple of the Sky (indoors).
A small circular plaza unfolds to form an expansive circle of interlocking tile in myriad shades of
blue and spotless white marble so flat and perfectly pieced together that it reflects the brilliant,
deep azure sky like a mirror. The weightless floor is surrounded by a colonnade of immense white
pillars whose capitals soar boundlessly into the firmament. A soft wind gusts in whirling currents
over the concourse, moving upwards to spill out into the atmosphere embracing the temple proper.
Overhead, the infinite sky reveals visions of the celestial bodies of Sapience, so large and so
close that they appear almost reachable by one's outstretched fingertips. !!! SHRINE OF VASTAR !!! A
painting of a roiling, lightning-struck sky hangs on one of the marble pillars. A runic totem is
planted solidly in the ground.
You see exits leading east, south, west, and in (open door).
[S]100%, 99%, 100e%, 93w% ex|cdbk- e|in|s|w 17:02:03.643(+73m, 1.0%)
You say in a resonant, baritone voice, "A bit showy!"
You are holding:
33 cedarwood vials, 2 polished marble pipes, an ancient ivory journal, a crafter's folder, a long,
elegant ebony pipe, a deep sea fishing pole, 5 throwing axes, a stormy vial of the accipitrine, a
dark grey, cotton shirt, smart trousers of sable grosgrain, an ornately carved ivory pipe, 5 pewter
goblets, a cloudy glass bottle, 2 decapitated heads of Jacen, a group of 3 aurum flakes, a group of
3 bloodroot leaves, a group of 4 magnesium chips, a pinch of realgar crystals, a group of 5 potash
crystals.
(ex)(cdbk) 4588h|100% 2923m|100% || XP:52.1% 20:47:51.101-drop head
You drop the decapitated head of Jacen.
(ex)(cdbk) 4588h|100% 2923m|100% || XP:52.1% 20:47:52.062-drop head
You drop the decapitated head of Deladan.
@Deladan is @Jacen now?
Stafford stands triumphant, the winner of the Rampage game in The Matsuhama Arena.
Stafford (male Tsol'aa).
He is 18 years old, having been born on the 10th of Miraman, 636 years after the fall of the Seleucarian Empire.
He is unranked in Achaea.
He is an extremely credible character.
He is not known for acts of infamy.
He is a Settler in Targossas.
He is considered to be approximately 0% of your might.
This kid's going places. Also, I'm digging the name.
I...I...ALL THAT WORK.
You read what is written on an elegant white letter:
PEACE AND LOVE
This letter is made of the finest quality paper, and is rolled into a cylinder, with a red ribbon to
keep it from unfurling.
It has 9 months of usefulness left.
It weighs 1 ounce(s).
An elegant white letter is holding:
"wattle441542" a pink wattle
"candy92756" a piece of rock candy
"macaroon208507" a coconut macaroon
It contains a total of 3 items of a max of 0.
Omg, who's the hippie who sent me this!
I thought you could use a little pink wattle in your life.