@Ruth ooooh so thats what @Aegoth waa trying to tell me about Lord Sartan Earlier. That He is cuddly. I now understand. He is totally right. I am so turning is He is furry and cuddly.
This is why playing Achaea on a few hours of sleep can lead to bad things:
(Eleusis): Mako says, "Cynders quit huh."
(Eleusis): Ryuke says, "Yep."
(Eleusis): Mako says, "Should have never truested her with that name."
(Eleusis): You say, "That's a bitch far-fetched at best."
(Eleusis): You say, "Er, bit."
(Eleusis): You say, "Definitely bit."
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
A sudden chiming fills your ears, a warning that someone is spying upon you. (Ding dong!)
Your aura of weapons rebounding disappears. All your reflections wink out of existence! You perform a quick search of your surroundings. Dajio steps out of the shadows.
You outmanoeuvre Dajio's attempt to garrote you from behind. <--lulwut?
Dajio Ward says, "Omg."
Dajio Ward says, "Not what I intended to do."
Dajio slaps himself on the cheek.
You feel an aura of rebounding surround you.
Dajio creases his brow in a frown.
Dajio Ward says, "I won't attempt to steal now because I suck."
Mountain source of the Pachacacha. The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A kelp plant waves in the currents. Giving off its exotic and sweet scent, a silver-dusted selily flower flourishes beside the river bank. Dajio Ward is here, shrouded. He wields an assassin's dirk in his left hand and an iron-tipped whip in his right. You see exits leading southeast and northwest.
Dajio gives the world a smart salute.
Your eyes sparkle with amusement.
You wave goodbye.
This is almost every theft attempt I have had, still made me laugh though!
Predicant @Kaiu Silvertongue Obuun says to Garis, "Please stay here so I can earring back .. just in case I forget what I am doing and start raiding cities on my way home."
Kaiu appears, a look of love in her eyes.
An armoured ebon-scaled wyvern regards Kaiu with a casual glance, before turning her attention elsewhere.
Kaiu snaps her fingers.
Predicant Kaiu Silvertongue Obuun says, "I am sorry, I forgot and came right home."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "Your Village fell to the might of Mhaldor, My Lady."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "Your forests felt the power of our Lord."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "Your Speaker failed in her endeavors."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "I'm saddened nothing came of the War."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "In this, Lord Sartan claims the forests as his own."
Cresil drives the tip of the branding iron into Gaia's arm, the smell of burning flesh filling the air as the hot metal rod sizzles against Gaia's cool skin.
Gaia, the Wildwood Queen says, "You are brave, young Naga."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "It seemed like a more fitting end the war, Lady of the Forests."
Gaia, the Wildwood Queen says, "More importantly, you are not incorrect."
Gaia, the Wildwood Queen says, "My forests did indeed feel the power of your Master, and My Speaker did indeed fail."
Gaia, the Wildwood Queen says to Cresil, "But you shall not feel My wrath for the act you committed upon Me."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "My body is a mortal coil delivered to the Lord of Evil, my Lady."
Gaia, the Wildwood Queen says to Cresil, "Instead, you shall face it for merely failing to ask My permission. For, in truth, I would have accepted it willingly. The failings of My village, are Mine to bear."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "Your decision surprises me."
Gaia raises Her fists above Her head. Concentrating briefly, She causes rippling crimson fire to
flow from the heavens above into a ball of energy between Her upraised fists. Scornfully, She throws
Her fists forward, sending a beam of crackling energy to incinerate Cresil.
You hear a high-pitched screaming noise and instantly, a bolt of red, crackling energy strikes
Cresil. His body arches as his mouth opens in a noiseless scream. Crimson fire erupts out of his eye
sockets and mouth and his charred body crumples to the ground.
Gaia, the Wildwood Queen says, "Perhaps you shall do what I cannot. Bring about the end of her pitiful reign."
Actions like that are incredibly poor form from a roleplaying perspective. Branding - or doing anything lasting to - somebody's character without some manner of consent from the player is highly inappropriate. Doing it to a god is just ludicrous.
If you want to try to brand somebody, do that - try to. You're free to make an attempt to do anything you want, since attempting gives the other player the opportunity to decide whether or not they want to go along with what you want to happen. Forcing the outcome on somebody is ridiculous. It's why you always have the opportunity to fight back or at least run away when somebody initiates a fight.
Props to @Gaia tho for being cool and incredibly classy about it, and recognising the need for change in Eleusis.
Aurora says, "Tharvis, why are you always breaking things?!" Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh." Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
Actions like that are incredibly poor form from a roleplaying perspective. Branding - or doing anything lasting to - somebody's character without some manner of consent from the player is highly inappropriate. Doing it to a god is just ludicrous.
If you want to try to brand somebody, do that - try to. You're free to make an attempt to do anything you want, since attempting gives the other player the opportunity to decide whether or not they want to go along with what you want to happen. Forcing the outcome on somebody is ridiculous. It's why you always have the opportunity to fight back or at least run away when somebody initiates a fight.
Props to @Gaia tho for being cool and incredibly classy about it, and recognising the need for change in Eleusis.
The item he used doesn't "try" to brand. It's what Mhaldor uses to brand its slaves, made by the Admin. It's not Cresil's RP that's in poor form, but rather how the item was made
Takes adamantium balls to brand a God like that. You're lucky all she did was zap.
Aurora says, "Tharvis, why are you always breaking things?!" Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh." Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
Actions like that are incredibly poor form from a roleplaying perspective. Branding - or doing anything lasting to - somebody's character without some manner of consent from the player is highly inappropriate. Doing it to a god is just ludicrous.
If you want to try to brand somebody, do that - try to. You're free to make an attempt to do anything you want, since attempting gives the other player the opportunity to decide whether or not they want to go along with what you want to happen. Forcing the outcome on somebody is ridiculous. It's why you always have the opportunity to fight back or at least run away when somebody initiates a fight.
Props to @Gaia tho for being cool and incredibly classy about it, and recognising the need for change in Eleusis.
The item he used doesn't "try" to brand. It's what Mhaldor uses to brand its slaves, made by the Admin. It's not Cresil's RP that's in poor form, but rather how the item was made
Qui'anar Artanis Drake, Death's Sea Merchantlord's breath scorches the air as he says, "Food." Artanis is swiftly carried into the skies and out of sight by a pair of eagle's wings.
She is a radiant immortal, Her statuesque form infused with an august air of wild regality. Across a waxen complexion creep dense clusters of bark and slender veins of hushed, winding green, the alabaster flesh imbued with the evanescent kiss of morning dew. Crimson blisters mar Her forearm, warping Her skin into the distorted crest of Mhaldor. Molten with timeless divinity, eyes of rich, golden amber penetrate an imperturbable visage, outlined by the twilit pollen of wood squill. Thick, autumnal tresses crown Her countenance and twist into a loose knot, the brassy curls tangled with fresh sprigs of flora. Suffused with the essence of Nature, a faint nimbus permeates Her manifestation.
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(Eleusis): Mako says, "Cynders quit huh."
(Eleusis): Ryuke says, "Yep."
(Eleusis): Mako says, "Should have never truested her with that name."
(Eleusis): You say, "That's a bitch far-fetched at best."
(Eleusis): You say, "Er, bit."
(Eleusis): You say, "Definitely bit."
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
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This is almost every theft attempt I have had, still made me laugh though!
Beware Achaea, innocent Kaiu is now a raider apparently :P
I wouldn't attack her but was assuming that was why
Full name: Predicant Kaiu Silvertongue Obuun
City: Targossas
House: Harbingers
Level: 94
Class: Druid
Mob kills: 44151
Player kills: 7
Xp rank: 330
Explorer rank: 593
Kaiu appears, a look of love in her eyes.
An armoured ebon-scaled wyvern regards Kaiu with a casual glance, before turning her attention elsewhere.
Kaiu snaps her fingers.
Predicant Kaiu Silvertongue Obuun says, "I am sorry, I forgot and came right home."
Daimyo Mizik Corten, Herald of Ruin says, "I AM YOUR SAVIOR."
I was laughing so hard I could only think to bow to him
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "Your forests felt the power of our Lord."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "Your Speaker failed in her endeavors."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "I'm saddened nothing came of the War."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "In this, Lord Sartan claims the forests as his own."
Cresil drives the tip of the branding iron into Gaia's arm, the smell of burning flesh filling the air as the hot metal rod sizzles against Gaia's cool skin.
Gaia, the Wildwood Queen says, "You are brave, young Naga."
Gaia, the Wildwood Queen says, "More importantly, you are not incorrect."
Cresil says to Gaia in a sibilant voice, "Your decision surprises me."
If you want to try to brand somebody, do that - try to. You're free to make an attempt to do anything you want, since attempting gives the other player the opportunity to decide whether or not they want to go along with what you want to happen. Forcing the outcome on somebody is ridiculous. It's why you always have the opportunity to fight back or at least run away when somebody initiates a fight.
Props to @Gaia tho for being cool and incredibly classy about it, and recognising the need for change in Eleusis.
Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh."
Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
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Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh."
Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
The milkman is not.
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One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important
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One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important