I have an excuse to be relaxed around most gods. When you've routinely kicked back beers with Phaestus for a few centuries, the line between divine and mortal gets a little fuzzy.
EDIT: for the most part though, agreed with Silas. If 'respectful contempt' makes any sense, that's how I see most Mhaldorians reacting reasonably to other divine (i.e. you may kill me, but my Master can destroy you).
My interactions with Phaestus involve me telling him any new Dwarf jokes I come up with. If he approves, I get a hearty laugh and sometimes perhaps a favor. If he finds it sad, im made "painfully" aware of his displeasure >>.
I've been HL for ~a year and a half now, probably time for a change soon (though I will never admit that in-game, it's fun being the boss )
Thank you for this wonderful piece of evidence I can use to back up my claim that you are violating multiple game rules. I don't know exactly which ones they are, but you're GUILTY! Since you won't let me even talk about contesting you without forcing me to quit the house, I hereby commence issuing you until I am rightfully given the position I deserve.
(Targossas): Eleison says, "Need essence to raise before I offer?" (Targossas): Aelios says, "A little." (Targossas): Eleison says, "Where." (Targossas): Havyn says, "Goodness! You have been busy!" (Targossas): Aelios says, "Sanctum of Light." (Targossas): Havyn says, "Removing Sohl's soul and all." (Targossas): Eleison says, "He wishes for absolution." (Targossas): Ruca happily says, "Great work, Eleison." (Targossas): Eleison says, "Unfortunately, Dalran is more slippery." (OOC CLAN): Aelios says, "Well when you're the sex toy of ashtan, you tend to be a little slick." (OOC CLAN): You say, "ROFLMFAO." (OOC CLAN): Havyn says, "....ewww." (OOC CLAN): You say, "That was awesome." (OOC CLAN): You say, "Seriously awesome." (OOC CLAN): Seifur says, "*rimshot*."
When I first read that, I thought it was all over Targossas CT and was gonna ask what kind of place you were running there.
"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."
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the last two can take claim if they want. Either way, I love (some ooc clan): because they cheer me up whenever I'm feeling down. So many giggles.
Since you won't let me even talk about contesting you without forcing me to quit the house, I hereby commence issuing you until I am rightfully given the position I deserve.
(Targossas): Aelios says, "A little."
(Targossas): Eleison says, "Where."
(Targossas): Havyn says, "Goodness! You have been busy!"
(Targossas): Aelios says, "Sanctum of Light."
(Targossas): Havyn says, "Removing Sohl's soul and all."
(Targossas): Eleison says, "He wishes for absolution."
(Targossas): Ruca happily says, "Great work, Eleison."
(Targossas): Eleison says, "Unfortunately, Dalran is more slippery."
(OOC CLAN): Aelios says, "Well when you're the sex toy of ashtan, you tend to be a little slick."
(OOC CLAN): You say, "ROFLMFAO."
(OOC CLAN): Havyn says, "....ewww."
(OOC CLAN): You say, "That was awesome."
(OOC CLAN): You say, "Seriously awesome."
(OOC CLAN): Seifur says, "*rimshot*."
"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."
Bludthorn flies up from the ground, carried by a pair of atavian wings that flare with power.
Bludthorn leaves to the southeast.
Taraus Bravi'os says with a throaty, lyrical accent, "Wait a minute."
Taraus Bravi'os says with a throaty, lyrical accent, "Did that fucking dragon have bells on it."
Patria flies up from the ground, carried by a pair of eagle's wings that flare with power.
Patria removes a pair of eagle's wings.
Patria leaves to the east.
Bludthorn flies up from the ground, carried by a pair of atavian wings that flare with power.
Bludthorn leaves to the southeast.
You say with a calm, dark Vashnarian accent, "Iiit did indeEd."
Taraus stares implacably about herself.
Jinsun takes a drink from a cherry wood vial.
Bludthorn arrives from the up.
Bludthorn clasps his hands before himself and performs a simple, respectful bow.
You say to Bludthorn with a calm, dark Vashnarian accent, "Do yoi have whistles tooo?"
Taraus Bravi'os says with a throaty, lyrical accent, "Tsht!"
Special Edition Bludthorn Xanatov-Thorngage says with a raspy Xorani accent, "Whistles?"
Taraus Bravi'os says with a throaty, lyrical accent, "It doesn't have bells, it only -sounds- like
You exclaim with a calm, dark Vashnarian accent, "My query stands!"
Jinsun takes a drink from a cherry wood vial.
You say to Bludthorn with a calm, dark Vashnarian accent, "Dd *hic* o yoou *hic* have a whistle?"
Taraus ponders a golden chimerical dragon with a contemplative expression.
Bludthorn raises a platinum whistle to his lips and blows a stream of air through the narrow end.
You exclaim with a calm, dark Vashnarian accent, "Yess!"
Taraus gives a trillingly melodic laugh.
You swing your arm up and high-five Bludthorn enthusiastically.
Bludthorn chuckles long and heartily.
You say to Taraus with a calm, dark Vashnarian accent, "See? Never doubt me."
Taraus Bravi'os says to Bludthorn with a throaty, lyrical accent, "Clearly, you've made everyone's..."
Taraus gestures vaguely.
Taraus Bravi'os says with a throaty, lyrical accent, "Whatever the hell time of day it is."
- Limb Counter - Fracture Relapsing -
"Honestly, I just love that it counts limbs." - Mizik Corten
Results of disembowel testing | Knight limb counter | GMCP AB files
You tell Auric Sculptor Cadarus Meta,Harbinger of Light, "Rofl. Bye!"
Oooh to bad I was phased @Twilight
speaking of @Twilight
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
Only you
Is okay was funny enough to post it in my book :P
this brightened my day.
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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
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
Sartan was probably standing right there all that time tapping his scimitar and deciding what method of evisceration would be most painful to use.
uh, uh, quotes...
Got nothing, I'll post something with an actual quote someday, really.
44) Falthus told You: Mis.
45) You told Falthus: Oh my.
46) Falthus told You: Ooops! My bad. Apologies.
47) You told Falthus: No worries. Stay warm.
48) Falthus told You: I'll try my best.
(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."