You command the razor-edged thorny vines around you to lash out and rend the flesh of a water- bearing Mingruk woman. You have slain a water-bearing Mingruk woman, retrieving the corpse. Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 99. You have reached the illustrious level of Greater Dragon. (svo): Your max health increased by 63h/0% to 6606. (svo): Your max mana increased by 77m/0% to 7972. 6388h, 6497m, 27350e, 4789w cxkdb-(-125m, 1.6%)You command the razor-edged thorny vines around you to lash out and rend the flesh of a water- bearing Mingruk woman. You have slain a water-bearing Mingruk woman, retrieving the corpse. Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 99. You have reached the illustrious level of Greater Dragon. (svo): Your max health increased by 63h/0% to 6606. (svo): Your max mana increased by 77m/0% to 7972. 6388h, 6497m, 27350e, 4789w cxkdb-(-125m, 1.6%)
A noxious, red-hued fog overwhelms the area with a thick, palpable vapour. The air is choked with ash. An occupied iron gibbet, suspended from a wooden gallows, creaks ominously in the breeze. A decaying corpse has been impaled here upon a fifteen foot stake. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. An obsidian eye sigil is here.
You see exits leading north, southwest, and up.
You are enveloped by a blazing sphere of light and are carried helplessly away. <--Wtf?
Approaching the Champions' Bridge (road). <-- Oh ffs!
The air is choked with ash. The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth.
An obsidian eye sigil is here. Stationed stoically, a tawny falcon of dusky hue is here, wary eyes
searching the environs. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A black mamba slithers here. There are 2 fearsome wyverns here. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Soldier Caladbolg Van Helsing is here. He wields an ornate steel rapier in each hand.
You see exits leading north and west.
Your blindness is cured by a wunjo rune on a totem.
Your limbs lock up in paralysis as you see an inguz rune on a totem.
Your attention is grabbed and held by a fascinating butterfly-like rune.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
Your insomnia has cleared up.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
You feel yourself calm down as the kola nut wears off.(wake up)
You begin your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
Caladbolg takes a drink from an ebony vial.
Caladbolg takes a long drag off his pipe.
You are asleep and can do nothing. WAKE will attempt to wake you.
You open your eyes and yawn mightily. (1.164s)(insomnia|writhe|blind) (-10m, 0.3%)
You clench your fists, grit your teeth, and banish all possibility of sleep. (-100m, 2.8%)
You begin trying to wrest your mind free of that which has transfixed it.
You close your eyes for a moment.
You have recovered balance on all limbs.BALANCE = YES (0.932s)
You continue trying to wrest your mind free.
Lightning-quick, Caladbolg jabs you with an ornate steel rapier.
Your insomnia has cleared up.
Lightning-quick, Caladbolg jabs you with an ornate steel rapier.
You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately.(wake up) (-657h, 17.8%)
Caladbolg moves in to engage you.
ev w
evade w
You are asleep and can do nothing. WAKE will attempt to wake you.
You begin your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
You open your eyes and yawn mightily. (1.227s)(sip vitality|insomnia)
You have writhed free of your state of transfixation. (6.768s)(outr quartz|eat quartz)
You must be standing first.
You take a drink from an oaken vial.
The tonic heals and soothes you. (+657h, 17.8%)
You clench your fists, grit your teeth, and banish all possibility of sleep. (-100m, 2.8%)
You remove 1 bloodroot leaf, bringing the total in the Rift to 2381.
You eat a bloodroot leaf.
Your muscles unlock; you are no longer paralysed. (7.182s)
You stand up. (7.183s)
ev w
evade w
Caladbolg backs away and eases off.
You slip away to the west and successfully evade your pursuers. <-- Whew! Close one.
Approaching Targossas (road).
The air is choked with ash. The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth.
A fearsome wyvern is here, tail poised to strike. A pike with the decapitated head of Dajio has been
erected.
You see exits leading east, west, and northwest.
You open your eyes once more, and the world about you is darkness.
Caladbolg has been slain by the might of a knight of the Maldaathi.
Caladbolg has been slain by the might of a knight of the Maldaathi. <--Trolololol (-10m, 0.3%)
._. I thought you were a runewarden
Edit also must be missing timestamps I was trying to cleave while you were asleep for half an hour. and didn't have a bastard sword wielded :O
A noxious, red-hued fog overwhelms the area with a thick, palpable vapour. The air is choked with ash. An occupied iron gibbet, suspended from a wooden gallows, creaks ominously in the breeze. A decaying corpse has been impaled here upon a fifteen foot stake. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. An obsidian eye sigil is here.
You see exits leading north, southwest, and up.
You are enveloped by a blazing sphere of light and are carried helplessly away. <--Wtf?
Approaching the Champions' Bridge (road). <-- Oh ffs!
The air is choked with ash. The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth.
An obsidian eye sigil is here. Stationed stoically, a tawny falcon of dusky hue is here, wary eyes
searching the environs. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A black mamba slithers here. There are 2 fearsome wyverns here. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Soldier Caladbolg Van Helsing is here. He wields an ornate steel rapier in each hand.
You see exits leading north and west.
Your blindness is cured by a wunjo rune on a totem.
Your limbs lock up in paralysis as you see an inguz rune on a totem.
Your attention is grabbed and held by a fascinating butterfly-like rune.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
Your insomnia has cleared up.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately.
You spy a fehu rune on a totem.
You feel yourself calm down as the kola nut wears off.(wake up)
You begin your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
Caladbolg takes a drink from an ebony vial.
Caladbolg takes a long drag off his pipe.
You are asleep and can do nothing. WAKE will attempt to wake you.
You open your eyes and yawn mightily. (1.164s)(insomnia|writhe|blind) (-10m, 0.3%)
You clench your fists, grit your teeth, and banish all possibility of sleep. (-100m, 2.8%)
You begin trying to wrest your mind free of that which has transfixed it.
You close your eyes for a moment.
You have recovered balance on all limbs.BALANCE = YES (0.932s)
You continue trying to wrest your mind free.
Lightning-quick, Caladbolg jabs you with an ornate steel rapier.
Your insomnia has cleared up.
Lightning-quick, Caladbolg jabs you with an ornate steel rapier.
You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately.(wake up) (-657h, 17.8%)
Caladbolg moves in to engage you.
ev w
evade w
You are asleep and can do nothing. WAKE will attempt to wake you.
You begin your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
You open your eyes and yawn mightily. (1.227s)(sip vitality|insomnia)
You have writhed free of your state of transfixation. (6.768s)(outr quartz|eat quartz)
You must be standing first.
You take a drink from an oaken vial.
The tonic heals and soothes you. (+657h, 17.8%)
You clench your fists, grit your teeth, and banish all possibility of sleep. (-100m, 2.8%)
You remove 1 bloodroot leaf, bringing the total in the Rift to 2381.
You eat a bloodroot leaf.
Your muscles unlock; you are no longer paralysed. (7.182s)
You stand up. (7.183s)
ev w
evade w
Caladbolg backs away and eases off.
You slip away to the west and successfully evade your pursuers. <-- Whew! Close one.
Approaching Targossas (road).
The air is choked with ash. The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth.
A fearsome wyvern is here, tail poised to strike. A pike with the decapitated head of Dajio has been
erected.
You see exits leading east, west, and northwest.
You open your eyes once more, and the world about you is darkness.
Caladbolg has been slain by the might of a knight of the Maldaathi.
Caladbolg has been slain by the might of a knight of the Maldaathi. <--Trolololol (-10m, 0.3%)
._. I thought you were a runewarden
Edit also must be missing timestamps I was trying to cleave while you were asleep for half an hour. and didn't have a bastard sword wielded :O
This was the second Convocation attempt, you attempted to behead me in the first. :P I guess you either winged or ear ringed your way back to Mhaldor, because assuming you got beckoned by Dartega into guards trying to lay Convocation at dependable again. Man...that messed me up so bad in the head. I was on my way back from bashing because someone said Daijo was in. Walk to defendable, spamming throw eye....wait, why am I asleep? Where am I.....gdi.
You command the razor-edged thorny vines around you to lash out and rend the flesh of a water- bearing Mingruk woman. You have slain a water-bearing Mingruk woman, retrieving the corpse. Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 99. You have reached the illustrious level of Greater Dragon. (svo): Your max health increased by 63h/0% to 6606. (svo): Your max mana increased by 77m/0% to 7972. 6388h, 6497m, 27350e, 4789w cxkdb-(-125m, 1.6%)You command the razor-edged thorny vines around you to lash out and rend the flesh of a water- bearing Mingruk woman. You have slain a water-bearing Mingruk woman, retrieving the corpse. Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 99. You have reached the illustrious level of Greater Dragon. (svo): Your max health increased by 63h/0% to 6606. (svo): Your max mana increased by 77m/0% to 7972. 6388h, 6497m, 27350e, 4789w cxkdb-(-125m, 1.6%)
Haters gone hate
come back
A frenzied cleric screams, "Like more than one halo!"
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
Mizik has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. Taraus has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. Acrolo has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. Seragorn has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. Austere has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. Mizik has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. Kross has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. Austere has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. A vision of a city under siege appears. You laugh heartily as the citizens are raped and murdered, and as the palace is looted and set afire. You open your eyes and stretch languidly, feeling deliciously well-rested. (341.17s) Jhui has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. Hirst has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. Jhui has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern. Taraus has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
An almost unbearable feeling of emptiness heralds the arrival of a cloaked and hooded figure
carrying a blood-stained sickle. Crixos gasps in terror as a skeletal hand emerges from the sleeve
and points at him. He bows his head to the inevitable as the manifestation of Death swings its
sickle at his neck. You watch in fascinated horror as he is gathered to Death's cold bosom.
You have slain Crixos.
Rave to @Crixos for sparring and being patient with me. I know we both had our screw ups in the arena, and it took me forever to get past Syphon, but damn, it felt good when I finally managed to somehow kill.
An almost unbearable feeling of emptiness heralds the arrival of a cloaked and hooded figure
carrying a blood-stained sickle. Crixos gasps in terror as a skeletal hand emerges from the sleeve
and points at him. He bows his head to the inevitable as the manifestation of Death swings its
sickle at his neck. You watch in fascinated horror as he is gathered to Death's cold bosom.
You have slain Crixos.
Rave to @Crixos for sparring and being patient with me. I know we both had our screw ups in the arena, and it took me forever to get past Syphon, but damn, it felt good when I finally managed to somehow kill.
(Now watch me never get a kill on him again. :<)
Surely the proper way to thank him was to promptly run onto the forums and brag about killing him.
An almost unbearable feeling of emptiness heralds the arrival of a cloaked and hooded figure
carrying a blood-stained sickle. Crixos gasps in terror as a skeletal hand emerges from the sleeve
and points at him. He bows his head to the inevitable as the manifestation of Death swings its
sickle at his neck. You watch in fascinated horror as he is gathered to Death's cold bosom.
You have slain Crixos.
Rave to @Crixos for sparring and being patient with me. I know we both had our screw ups in the arena, and it took me forever to get past Syphon, but damn, it felt good when I finally managed to somehow kill.
(Now watch me never get a kill on him again. :<)
Surely the proper way to thank him was to promptly run onto the forums and brag about killing him.
Aside from the fact that no actual bragging was done.
"Gilgamesh, where are you hurrying to? You will never find that [everlasting] life for which you are looking. When the gods created man they allotted to him death, but life they retained in their own keeping. As for you, Gilgamesh, fill your belly with good things; day and night, night and day, dance and be merry, feast and rejoice. Let your clothes be fresh, bathe yourself in water, cherish the little child that holds your hand, and make your wife happy in your embrace; for this too is the lot of man."
The most recent battle we had with the guardian up north! It was quite crazy and I was sure I was dead by the end of it, but instead there was a surprise twist. We had just killed the Ashtani that were around, but obviously we forgot to check for someone!
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
Just out of curiosity, weren't people from Targossas and Eleusis bitching about the possibility of Mhashtan just yesterday/today and saying Targleusis was definitely not going to happen? Just a bit confused, cause that logs sure makes it look like it is, at least for the event.
The teams are basically treating each other the same. We're not directly attacking each other, but nor are we (any longer) in any parties together. We are hitting the guardian together, with the same goal to get the facet in, but it's still pretty apart. We both have rules in about inviting city enemies together into places and all of that.
I don't know who was bitching about what, but it's a temporary allowance of mutual benefits rather than us combining together. As far as I understand, that's what Ashtan/Mhaldor has been doing, more or less, perhaps with a tad more aggression since they actually raid each other and we don't, presently.
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
"Possibility" is a fun word to use, having dealt with Mhaldor and Ashtan consistently at the same time the whole process in a similar capacity that you just saw a log of. We went to the same place at the same time and killed enemies, just about the same as we've dealt with Mhaldor and Ashtan. No real coordination and the whole thing was a mess.
"Possibility" is a fun word to use, having dealt with Mhaldor and Ashtan consistently at the same time the whole process in a similar capacity that you just saw a log of. We went to the same place at the same time and killed enemies, just about the same as we've dealt with Mhaldor and Ashtan. No real coordination and the whole thing was a mess.
Gaian Ellodin Longshanks, Magistrar of Battle says in a quiet but clear voice,
"Targossians, left arm."
Gaian Ellodin Longshanks, Magistrar of Battle says in a quiet but clear voice, "We will
have the right."
Gaian Ellodin Longshanks, Magistrar of Battle says in a quiet but clear voice, "Ready?"
8353h, 7099m, 38780e, 34235w excdbk|-
"Okay!" Tesha exclaims.
Argent Artificer Tesha al Ashtad, Golden Justice says in a demure voice, "Let's go."
8353h, 7099m, 38780e, 34235w excdbkh|-
Argent Artificer Tesha al Ashtad, Golden Justice says in a demure voice, "3."
8353h, 7099m, 38780e, 34235w excdbkh|-
Argent Artificer Tesha al Ashtad, Golden Justice says in a demure voice, "2."
8353h, 7099m, 38780e, 34235w excdbkh|-
Argent Artificer Tesha al Ashtad, Golden Justice says in a demure voice, "1."
8353h, 7099m, 38780e, 34235w excdbkh|-
Havyn takes a drink from an oaken vial.
8353h, 7099m, 38780e, 34235w excdbkh|-
Argent Artificer Tesha al Ashtad, Golden Justice says in a demure voice, "Go."
You utter a prayer and smite a blood steed with a Deucalic mace.
You have slain a blood steed, retrieving the corpse.
The caustic voice of Eldritch General Hirst da'Miras sizzles through the air, "At least you can kill something, Halos. Too bad it can't be more than a blood steed.
- 2014/06/06 00:45:01 - Proficy has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
- 2014/06/06 00:45:13 - In defence of Halos Vorondil, Herald of Redemption, a guardian angel has torn Hirst's soul from his body.
- 2014/06/06 00:45:35 - Rangor dies gasping for breath, asphyxiated by the power of Sempai Jhui Ta'sa, Warlord of the Crossing's kai.
- 2014/06/06 00:46:02 - Sempai Jhui Ta'sa, Warlord of the Crossing has broken Rangor's spine with a backbreaker, slaying him.
A frenzied cleric screams, "Like more than one halo!"
You utter a prayer and smite a blood steed with a Deucalic mace.
You have slain a blood steed, retrieving the corpse.
The caustic voice of Eldritch General Hirst da'Miras sizzles through the air, "At least you can kill something, Halos. Too bad it can't be more than a blood steed.
- 2014/06/06 00:45:01 - Proficy has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
- 2014/06/06 00:45:13 - In defence of Halos Vorondil, Herald of Redemption, a guardian angel has torn Hirst's soul from his body.
- 2014/06/06 00:45:35 - Rangor dies gasping for breath, asphyxiated by the power of Sempai Jhui Ta'sa, Warlord of the Crossing's kai.
- 2014/06/06 00:46:02 - Sempai Jhui Ta'sa, Warlord of the Crossing has broken Rangor's spine with a backbreaker, slaying him.
This from the same person that was killing mounts yesterday.
Comments
Did you really just hunt Manara to dragon?
._. I thought you were a runewarden
Edit also must be missing timestamps I was trying to cleave while you were asleep for half an hour. and didn't have a bastard sword wielded :O
This was the second Convocation attempt, you attempted to behead me in the first. :P I guess you either winged or ear ringed your way back to Mhaldor, because assuming you got beckoned by Dartega into guards trying to lay Convocation at dependable again. Man...that messed me up so bad in the head. I was on my way back from bashing because someone said Daijo was in. Walk to defendable, spamming throw eye....wait, why am I asleep? Where am I.....gdi.
come back
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
Taraus has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
Acrolo has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
Seragorn has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
Austere has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
Mizik has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
Kross has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
Austere has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
A vision of a city under siege appears. You laugh heartily as the citizens are raped and murdered,
and as the palace is looted and set afire.
You open your eyes and stretch languidly, feeling deliciously well-rested. (341.17s)
Jhui has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
Hirst has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
Jhui has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
Taraus has been slain by the might of Torrid Rakia, the magma wyvern.
God damn it...
Now I know I apparently missed out on some hilarious ragings.
@Kresslack
A strangely appropriate dream you had just before waking...
Cailet tells you, "Do you never sleep?"
And/or people with jobs.
An almost unbearable feeling of emptiness heralds the arrival of a cloaked and hooded figure
carrying a blood-stained sickle. Crixos gasps in terror as a skeletal hand emerges from the sleeve
and points at him. He bows his head to the inevitable as the manifestation of Death swings its
sickle at his neck. You watch in fascinated horror as he is gathered to Death's cold bosom.
You have slain Crixos.
Rave to @Crixos for sparring and being patient with me. I know we both had our screw ups in the arena, and it took me forever to get past Syphon, but damn, it felt good when I finally managed to somehow kill.
(Now watch me never get a kill on him again. :<)
I'm 23% away from doing all of level 98 in one run. Can't give up now! Where's Jinsun when you need him?
edit: g'damnit, just woke up dead. Red bulllll.
That's what coffee is for. Certainly seems to be doing the trick for me.
Surely the proper way to thank him was to promptly run onto the forums and brag about killing him.
Aside from the fact that no actual bragging was done.
"Gilgamesh, where are you hurrying to? You will never find that [everlasting] life for which you are looking. When the gods created man they allotted to him death, but life they retained in their own keeping. As for you, Gilgamesh, fill your belly with good things; day and night, night and day, dance and be merry, feast and rejoice. Let your clothes be fresh, bathe yourself in water, cherish the little child that holds your hand, and make your wife happy in your embrace; for this too is the lot of man."
Dying isn't a big deal. Losing can be though!
→My Mudlet Scripts
The most recent battle we had with the guardian up north! It was quite crazy and I was sure I was dead by the end of it, but instead there was a surprise twist. We had just killed the Ashtani that were around, but obviously we forgot to check for someone!
https://ada-young.appspot.com/pastebin/074102a8
Been a while since I got the shakes that bad.
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
Just out of curiosity, weren't people from Targossas and Eleusis bitching about the possibility of Mhashtan just yesterday/today and saying Targleusis was definitely not going to happen? Just a bit confused, cause that logs sure makes it look like it is, at least for the event.
The teams are basically treating each other the same. We're not directly attacking each other, but nor are we (any longer) in any parties together. We are hitting the guardian together, with the same goal to get the facet in, but it's still pretty apart. We both have rules in about inviting city enemies together into places and all of that.
I don't know who was bitching about what, but it's a temporary allowance of mutual benefits rather than us combining together. As far as I understand, that's what Ashtan/Mhaldor has been doing, more or less, perhaps with a tad more aggression since they actually raid each other and we don't, presently.
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
"Possibility" is a fun word to use, having dealt with Mhaldor and Ashtan consistently at the same time the whole process in a similar capacity that you just saw a log of. We went to the same place at the same time and killed enemies, just about the same as we've dealt with Mhaldor and Ashtan. No real coordination and the whole thing was a mess.
Caught!
You utter a prayer and smite a blood steed with a Deucalic mace.
You have slain a blood steed, retrieving the corpse.
The caustic voice of Eldritch General Hirst da'Miras sizzles through the air, "At least you can kill something, Halos. Too bad it can't be more than a blood steed.
This from the same person that was killing mounts yesterday.
A sudden sense of panic overtakes you as the draconic curse manifests, afflicting you with
paralysis.
6210h, 5853m, 32668e, 29207w excdbkh 7- 20:59:22.241
Your state of paralysis prevents you from doing that. (paralysis confirmed)
6210h, 5853m, 32668e, 29207w excdbkh 7- 20:59:22.322 [par](outr 3 bloodroot|eat bloodroot)
You have no bloodroot stored in the Rift.
(svo): Don't have bloodroot, will try magnesium next time.
6210h, 5853m, 32668e, 29207w excdbkh 7- 20:59:22.394 [par]n
n
What do you want to eat?
6210h, 5853m, 32668e, 29207w excdbkh 7- 20:59:22.468 [par]
Frustratingly, your body won't respond to your call to action. (paralysis confirmed)
6210h, 5853m, 32668e, 29207w excdbkh 7- 20:59:22.481 [par]
You are paralysed and cannot do that.
6210h, 5853m, 32668e, 29207w excdbkh 7- 20:59:22.715 [par]u
(outr 6 magnesium|eat magnesium)u
You have no magnesium stored in the Rift.
(svo): Don't have magnesium, will try bloodroot next time.
6210h, 5853m, 32668e, 29207w excdbkh 7- 20:59:23.085 [par]
crap lol
i'm a rebel
Sothantos 2.0