Memorable quotes

Halos

The following entities reside on the Prime Material plane:
Skyrax, the Skyscourge is at Balcony overlooking the gardens.
Rixil, the Spectre is at Lavish mezzanine on the second floor.
Eerion, the Demon Jester is at An opulent gallery.
Dameron, the Prince of Chaos is at The throne room of Ashtan.
Istria, the Pathfinder is at A low, windowless tower.
Marduk, Eater of Souls is at A lavish entry hall.
Nemesis is at A cramped stairway into the hill.  (?)
Scrag, Tender of the Bloodleech is at The palace basements.
Pyradius, the Firelord is at Crossing the palace grounds.
Xenophage, Keeper of the Chaos Gate is at A grand staircase.
Cadmus, the Cursed Shaman is at A handsome arcade.
Danaeus, the Dark Savant is at Among ancient tapestries.
Palpatar, the Glutton of Glaaki is at Banquet hall.
Buul, the Chaos Chirurgeon is at Ascending the royal tower.
Lycantha, Keeper of the Hounds is at Within the palace gardens.
Hecate, Mother of Crones is at The palace kitchens.
Nin'Kharsag, the Slime Master is at Beneath a frescoed dome.
Piridon, the Shapechanger is at A handsome study.
Arctar the Defender is at The royal bedchamber.

!

Synbios

Halos said:

The following entities reside on the Prime Material plane:
Skyrax, the Skyscourge is at Balcony overlooking the gardens.
Rixil, the Spectre is at Lavish mezzanine on the second floor.
Eerion, the Demon Jester is at An opulent gallery.
Dameron, the Prince of Chaos is at The throne room of Ashtan.
Istria, the Pathfinder is at A low, windowless tower.
Marduk, Eater of Souls is at A lavish entry hall.
Nemesis is at A cramped stairway into the hill.  (?)
Scrag, Tender of the Bloodleech is at The palace basements.
Pyradius, the Firelord is at Crossing the palace grounds.
Xenophage, Keeper of the Chaos Gate is at A grand staircase.
Cadmus, the Cursed Shaman is at A handsome arcade.
Danaeus, the Dark Savant is at Among ancient tapestries.
Palpatar, the Glutton of Glaaki is at Banquet hall.
Buul, the Chaos Chirurgeon is at Ascending the royal tower.
Lycantha, Keeper of the Hounds is at Within the palace gardens.
Hecate, Mother of Crones is at The palace kitchens.
Nin'Kharsag, the Slime Master is at Beneath a frescoed dome.
Piridon, the Shapechanger is at A handsome study.
Arctar the Defender is at The royal bedchamber.

!

Ognog

Boosteya said:

<i>Context: </i>I explained to @Liliana and @Faur about what I call Mhaldorian hugs: an exchange of nonafflicting damage between two Mhaldorians in Mhaldor (who might otherwise just hug, but... PDA laws.

This scene at Cyrene's crossroads followed.

We need more use of the Scottish martial art otherwise known as the Glasgow Kiss - especially between dwarves!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eTKsCDesi5U

Dunn

We got a full house over here.


Dibs on Uncle Jesse.

Erhon

Your voice sizzles as you tell @Skarash, "The Emperor banished the Lords to our warp hub? Dubya tee eff?"

Skarash's voice quietly thrums in your mind as he tells you, "Wait what?"

Skarash's voice quietly thrums in your mind as he tells you, "Oh I shoudl probably read the news."

Skarash's voice quietly thrums in your mind as he tells you, "Urge to kill chaos entities rising."

You roll on the floor, laughing.

Skarash's voice quietly thrums in your mind as he tells you, "Jk!"

A thunderous rumble screams across the city, the very ground reverberating with its alien pitch.

Your voice sizzles as you tell Skarash, "They heard you."

 

Skarash's voice quietly thrums in your mind as he tells you, "Oh fuck!"

Sarathai

They currently non-aggressive, or would it be a wise move to avoid the Ashtan warp hub for a while?

Kind of curious to descriptions, Consider for them, and such.

Titonus

Boosteya said:

Liliana's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
Liliana steps forward nimbly and slams her forehead towards Faur.
Liliana connects.
Vision becomes nearly impossible as a blizzard blurs the world to uniform white.
(Solitaires Amicaux): Vayla says, "Blaez asked where sleik was, i said i dont know."
(Solitaires Amicaux): Vayla says, "He gasped."
"Heh heh heh," Liliana chuckles.
Faur steps forward nimbly and slams his forehead towards Liliana.
Liliana dodges the blow.
Faur puts his hands on his hips and goes "Hmmm!"
Liliana snickers softly to herself.
Faur steps forward nimbly and slams his forehead towards Liliana.
Faur connects.
Faur says with a gruff, Dwarven accent, "There we go."
Liliana says with a clear, lilting accent, "That barely tickled."
Faur nods his head slowly, looking very wise.

<i>Context: </i>I explained to @Liliana and @Faur about what I call Mhaldorian hugs: an exchange of nonafflicting damage between two Mhaldorians in Mhaldor (who might otherwise just hug, but... PDA laws.

This scene at Cyrene's crossroads followed.

No....no we afflict each other as well... 

Melodie

Greeting each other with locks that include vomiting, darkshade, and/or voryia is also not uncommon.

Arditi

Sarathai said:

They currently non-aggressive, or would it be a wise move to avoid the Ashtan warp hub for a while?

Kind of curious to descriptions, Consider for them, and such.

According to the last Anarchaea test server run, the Chaos Lords were all easily soloable by a mid-80s Occultist.

Except Golgotha: He hit like a truck carrying smaller trucks, and respawned instantly.

Cynlael

Sarathai said:

They currently non-aggressive, or would it be a wise move to avoid the Ashtan warp hub for a while?

Kind of curious to descriptions, Consider for them, and such.

[spoiler]
Marduk-

Uninhibited by clothing, Marduk revels in his repulsiveness. Maggots crawl along his flesh, feasting on pus-filled sores that form, burst, and heal in a continuous, stomach-churning process. Bruised and discoloured, his obese form appears less like a living creature and more like a corpse that has begun to bloat. Lolling out of his mouth, his thick, black tongue constantly runs over his decaying teeth, dripping spittle down to his chin and below.

Marduk, Eater of Souls does not even register your presence as a threat.

Xenophage-

Countless riches hide much of this Chaos Lord's small frame. Copious amounts of gemstones glitter and distract with various colours, each suspended within chains of different precious metals that have been polished to a gleaming sheen. The necklaces come in every shape and size, some composed of links, others an unbroken sheet.  Some even crawl with elemental power, from flames, tangible wisps of air, serpentine trails of water, and rare minerals of the greatest purity. Atop the jewellery lies non-descript features aside from his grey, metallic gaze, staring at all about him with a look of utter disdain.

Xenophage, Keeper of the Chaos Gate does not even register your presence as a threat.

Rixil-

The sight of the Spectre appears to slide beneath mortal consciousness, little more than a shadowy being, incomplete in creation. His silhouette shifts and fractures, never maintaining any given shape long enough to comprehend before rippling into a new one.

Rixil, the Spectre does not even register your presence as a threat.

Skyrax-

Fierce vibrations continuously wrack the gangly body of this Chaos Lord, though none of them so violent that he loses control of himself. A light, wispy traveller's cloak of silvery-white covers most of his eight-foot frame from sight, though the hood is not pulled forward far enough to hide an observant pair of unusually bright grey eyes that observe the world with a view undisturbed by the almost epileptic tendencies.

Skyrax, the Skyscourge does not even register your presence as a threat.

Palpatar-

The corpulence of this Chaos Lord is an impossibility made flesh, the severe roundness nearly swallowing up his stubby limbs and head. Barely able to maintain his upright status, the Glutton must stand upon bent legs, swaying dangerously in order to keep his balance. At first glance it appears as if his skin crawls, though closer inspection reveals countless amounts of slender white worms gyrating over the stretched flesh, feeding upon the copious amount of fat.

Palpatar, the Glutton of Glaaki does not even register your presence as a threat.

Nin'Kharsag-

A huge geyser of green slime continuously bubbles over and folds in on itself before rapidly growing upward once more, the gyrating motions sickly hypnotic. Rarely, the shape of a screaming face crawls along the surface of the mountainous gelatin, unleashing a gurgling howl before disappearing back into the depths.

Nin'Kharsag, the Slime Master does not even register your presence as a threat.

Eerion-

A brilliant, diamond pattern of red and gold carouses across this jester's colourful outfit, and tiny golden bells hang from the horns of his floppy red hat. In sharp contrast to the merry apparel, his deep-set red eyes burn with a lunatic frenzy, and his painted mouth twists up into a maddened grin that contains a mixture of malice and glee. Never still, he capers constantly, his madcap prancing eerily fascinating.

Eerion, the Demon Jester does not even register your presence as a threat.

Nemesis- (lol)

Nemesis stands proudly, menace glistening in his eyes.

Nemesis does not even register your presence as a threat.

Cadmus-

Cadmus' hunched form lingers here, riddled with disease and covered in lesions. His skin hangs from the bones, desiccated and greying, save for the flesh around his hands and forearms that is darkened to the deepest black. Long, filthy nails extend from his fingers, curling down to gnarled tips. The Chaos Lord's head is shrivelled and shrunken with eyes of milky white, while his mouth is filled with rotting, needle-like teeth that surround a grotesque, elongated tongue.

Cadmus, the Cursed Shaman does not even register your presence as a threat.

Lycantha-

This hulking monstrosity bears the body of a massive human, but his thick neck grows abnormally hair as it leads into the head of a black wolf. Caustic saliva drips from ivory fangs, an uncontrollable snarl escaping his maw with each heavy breath. Golden eyes maintain a watchful gaze over the chaos hounds. A three-pronged whip of blackened leather is clutched tightly in his powerful grip, occasionally sent to ripple through the air with a sharp 'CRACK'.

Lycantha, Keeper of the Hounds does not even register your presence as a threat.

Buul-

Buul, the Chaos Chirurgeon is clad in a white, bloodstained smock tied around his narrow waist. His figure is small and shadowed; a pair of thick spectacles are perched on the end of his nose, occasionally glowing with reflective light. Razor-sharp fingernails extend from his slender fingers, perfectly manicured to smooth-sided, abnormally long lengths.

Buul, the Chaos Chirurgeon does not even register your presence as a threat.

Piridon-

Belying his nature, the Shapechanger appears entirely human, if a stunningly beautiful example of the species. Perfection exemplified, the Chaos Lord's features are perfectly synergistic and without flaw, piercing golden eyes framing a strong nose that leads to full lips pulled back into a smile that speaks of untold arrogance, highlighting ivory-white teeth. A masculine jaw of sharp lines and high cheekbones complete his aristocratic features. The remainder of his strong frame is covered beneath finely crafted clothing of ivory and reds, enveloped within a sweeping cape of black with shimmering, golden lining.

Piridon, the Shapechanger does not even register your presence as a threat.

Arctar-

The vaguely humanoid body of this looming, seven-foot tall figure is utterly concealed by a constantly transforming suit of armour. The shape flows like water over his heavily muscled form, constantly shifting its material and appearance. Leather gloves writhe into fierce iron gauntlets, steel greaves flicker to bronze and back, and ever-fluctuating pauldrons grow deadly spikes that vanish before they are even fully formed. Only the enormous round shield on his left arm remains unchanged, a perfect circle of cold iron.

Arctar the Defender does not even register your presence as a threat.

Dameron-

Dameron's skin is a brilliant ruby red, rough and coarse. His tall, inhuman face features six eyes in two parallel columns of three, each black and full of arrogant cruelty. His skull extends upwards into a ring of spikes that create the appearance of a crown on his head, and a forked, serpentine tongue constantly flicks out from between his thin lips. He wears a rich blue and yellow garment, following some obscure fashion that involves many triangles and serrated edges. Long, razor-sharp claws extend from his fingers, and his infamous diamond scimitar hangs from his side.

Dameron, the Prince of Chaos does not even register your presence as a threat.

Scrag-

The stench of fresh blood lingers about this dwarf, and the body hair covering his flesh is tinted bright crimson due to his station. A maniacal grin permanently twists his face into a representation of lunacy, while his widened eyes gaze about him with a look that bespeaks equal parts fear and insanity. Thin, wispy fabric the colour of blood clings to the small figure, bouncing around with the same energy as the man.

Scrag, Tender of the Bloodleech does not even register your presence as a threat.

Danaeus-

Danaeus imposes an impressive presence on the surroundings despite the signs of physical frailty. Deep, red eyes gaze out from within the hood of his simple, monkish cloak, levelling a terrible gaze. His hands are bone-white and skeletal where they emerge from his sleeves, but a strange distortion hangs constantly around the tips of his fingers. He wheezes every so often, and the sound echoes with impossibly hollow reverberations.

Danaeus, the Dark Savant does not even register your presence as a threat.

Istria-

Covered in tattered blue robes, the Pathfinder appears as an old man at first glance. A wrinkled brow is furrowed into a constant, squinting gaze, barely allowing the sight of his dark pupils and irises. Aside from his face, no other indication of a body exists within the flowing robes.

Istria, the Pathfinder does not even register your presence as a threat.

Pyradius-

Robes of burning fire barely cover the emaciated form of this Chaos Lord, serving only to highlight the skeletal look. The flesh at the edges of the robe suffer continual burns, alternating between pale white, burned to black, healing to an angry pink, and then back to paleness. An occasional twitch of his thin lips precedes an angry, deep-throated growl, his eyes burning the same colour as the flames around him with an unnatural hatred.

Pyradius, the Firelord does not even register your presence as a threat.

Hecate-

Eerie green and white tendrils of mist rise from the surface of a bubbling cauldron to writhe around the looming shape of Hecate. Even hunched and stooped as she is, the Mother of the Crones is easily eight feet tall. Her gargantuan bulk is covered in a long, tattered black garment. Wispy white hair frames her rheumy eyes and toothless grin, and the deep lines on her sunken face testify to immense age. Her ancient hands move through the steam over her cauldron, evoking flashes of colour and terrifying bursts of smell as her withered fingers trace impossibly complex patterns in the air.

Hecate, Mother of Crones does not even register your presence as a threat.

and Glaaki-
Glaaki-

A multitude of tentacles wreath Glaaki's slight frame in a halo of nearly-tangible power, each supple appendage rippling with serpentine undulations that are mesmerising in their fluidity. Pure black eyes, colour unbroken by iris or sclera, shine from within the shadows of his deep, fully-drawn hood, crystal-clear reflections visible moving across their inky wells. Draped in voluminous robes to hide skin and limb from view when necessary, Glaaki's slender and refined hands can be seen emerging from the soft midnight-blue folds of fabric, each finger tipped with gleaming sable-coloured claws sharp enough to peel flesh from bone, or score through solid rock.

Glaaki, the Eldritch almost glows with nearly god-like power.

[/spoiler]

Let's not go messing with the event trying to kill them though, yeah?

Austere

Cynlael said:

Sarathai said:

They currently non-aggressive, or would it be a wise move to avoid the Ashtan warp hub for a while?

Kind of curious to descriptions, Consider for them, and such.

[spoiler]

Dameron-

Dameron's skin is a brilliant ruby red, rough and coarse. His tall, inhuman face features six eyes in two parallel columns of three, each black and full of arrogant cruelty. His skull extends upwards into a ring of spikes that create the appearance of a crown on his head, and a forked, serpentine tongue constantly flicks out from between his thin lips. He wears a rich blue and yellow garment, following some obscure fashion that involves many triangles and serrated edges. Long, razor-sharp claws extend from his fingers, and his infamous diamond scimitar hangs from his side.

Dameron, the Prince of Chaos does not even register your presence as a threat.

[/spoiler]

Let's not go messing with the event trying to kill them though, yeah?

I almost guarantee they are all immortal right now.  If they aren't, Dameron definitely is,  which leads me to want to try. Not because I expect to kill him, but because I Iike the idea of trying. The fact they they have left the chaos plane is already a small defeat for Good.  Have to at least try to make it right, even though I cannot mechanically(I hope)

@Dameron, I'mma see you tonight, babe.

Edit: unless they are on guards.  Then it won't matter in the slightest.  

Trevize

If anyone messes with and slows down the event that supposedly preludes multiclass, I expect mass chaos will follow?

Fitting, actually.

Lisbethae

@Rangor leaves to the west.

He is followed by an emerald tree snake, a storm bull, 
an iron-clad black bear, and .

RANGOR'S GOT DOTS.

Aquil

Indifferent to the onslaught, the fluctuating form of the spawn engages, and encroaches inexorably 

upon the Zarathustran aspect, slowly enveloping the protesting avian in its ever-changing, 

undefinable mass.

The desperate cries of the guardian eagle are utterly consumed along with its struggling form, 

superseded by the ghastly rasping of grinding bones before complete silence descends.

Its abhorrent undertaking complete, the spawn plummets from the firmament to the defenceless city 

below.

- 2015/08/18 01:07:49 - Aquil says, "Rip Ashtan?"

- 2015/08/18 01:07:55 - Seragorn says, "Nah, we got dis."

- 2015/08/18 01:08:00 - Atalkez says, "Ez."



- 2015/08/18 01:10:47 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Ronit has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:10:48 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Amelythe has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:10:49 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Hexan has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:10:49 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Jinsun has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:10:49 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Spas has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:10:49 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Basileios has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:10:49 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Amelythe has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:10:50 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Jinsun has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:08 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Ula has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:09 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Reiloch has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:11 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Ula has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:12 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Adrenn has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:13 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Adrenn has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:14 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Seraya has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:18 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Kayl has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:21 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Kinley has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:21 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Vix has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:21 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Soles has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:21 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Rhobin has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:21 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Ryldagh has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:21 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Xuaco has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:21 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Sybilla has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:21 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Dairon has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:23 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Kinley has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:23 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Vix has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:23 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Ryldagh has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:23 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Dairon has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:23 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Soles has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:23 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Vrass has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:23 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Seragorn has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:24 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Josoul has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:24 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Dalran has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:25 - Lala has been slain by misadventure.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:27 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Lala has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:27 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Dalran has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:27 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Ethoas has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:34 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Jhui has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:35 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Jhui has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:41 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Seragorn has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:45 - Seragorn has bled to death.

- 2015/08/18 01:11:58 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Seragorn has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:12:06 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Vrass has been slain by the Spawn 

of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:12:07 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Katalyst has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:12:08 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Praxides has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:12:08 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Praxides has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:12:40 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Atalkez has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

- 2015/08/18 01:12:41 - No match for the power of Chaos incarnate, Atalkez has been slain by the 

Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.

Sarathai

Looks like a room-wide instakill (or close to it) every second or two, based on the deathsight timing.

Praxides

Sarathai said:

Looks like a room-wide instakill (or close to it) every second or two, based on the deathsight timing.

Close enough, not an instakill though.

https://ada-young.appspot.com/pastebin/986ff37d


Here's the really long one for those curious: https://ada-young.appspot.com/pastebin/36f77094

Kandra

Interspecies dating is complicated...

(Cyrene): Nicca says, "Does anyone need anything from me?"

You say to Nicca, "You want to teach me about the birds and the bees?"

You say, "More specifically, the bees."

Nicca says to you in a throaty, genteel voice, "What?"

You frown and say, "I don't know how to make babies."

Dani says with a soft Cyrenian accent, "She has serious questions.."

You say, "Except by cutting off part of my hand and mixing solvents."

Comprehension flashes across Nicca's face.

Nicca says in a throaty, genteel voice, "Oh."

Nicca says in a throaty, genteel voice, "I'd totally teach you all about that."

Dani says to Nicca with a soft Cyrenian accent, "You know about bug babies?"

Nicca says to Dani in a throaty, genteel voice, "Of course, I'm a librarian I have to learn about all babies."

You say, "I think I'm supposed to find a host and cut a hole in it and lay eggs there, then leave and let that person go about their life unaware that a clutch of bug-people will one day chew its way out of their body?"

You say, "Is that about right?"

Nicca gives a bright green praying mantis to you.

Nicca says to you in a throaty, genteel voice, "Watch how mantis's do it."

You have emoted: Kandra watches the mantis.

Nicca says to you in a throaty, genteel voice, "That should tell you all you need to know."

Champion of Phaestus, Sir Beorji Alexandrian, Shieldwarden says, "No..."

Champion of Phaestus, Sir Beorji Alexandrian, Shieldwarden says, "Please don't."

You whisper, "It's not doing anything."

Dani says to you with a soft Cyrenian accent, "They eat their mates..."

You give Dani a look of comprehension.

Champion of Phaestus, Sir Beorji Alexandrian, Shieldwarden says, "Not cool."

Nicca says to you in a throaty, genteel voice, "So, I think you're supposed to mate with someone, and then chop their heads off."

Nicca says to you in a throaty, genteel voice, "All of the relevant literature says so."

You remove a small brazen hair dagger.

You say, "Will this work?"

Nicca says in a throaty, genteel voice, "I'm sure if you saw at it, long enough."

Sarathai

Praxides said:

Sarathai said:

Looks like a room-wide instakill (or close to it) every second or two, based on the deathsight timing.

Close enough, not an instakill though.

https://ada-young.appspot.com/pastebin/986ff37d


Here's the really long one for those curious: https://ada-young.appspot.com/pastebin/36f77094

That slight communications breakdown between "Attack" and "Stop" in the long one made me chuckle.

Trevize

Trevize said:

If anyone messes with and slows down the event that supposedly preludes multiclass, I expect mass chaos will follow?

Fitting, actually.

Called it.

Just saying.

Sena

Sarathai said:

That slight communications breakdown between "Attack" and "Stop" in the long one made me chuckle.

As laggy as it was, any warnings/commands were meaningless. I had a trigger to touch starburst when I bursted. There were 1,171 lines between my burst and actual death. The trigger didn't go through until after I died.

Dunn

Yeah that was rough. 

Praxides

Dunn said:

Yeah that was rough. 

I had fun though - and I think most people did, which is a good thing. Better than standing around atop battlements or idling around in shops and on ships.

Tahquil

I'm still really proud of this joke so I'm going to quote myself.

//The had been talking about protests and the like//

(The Midnight Crew): Amranu says, "Better question, if it doesn't matter how did you notice."


(The Midnight Crew): Jinsun says, "Because it's on my street, and protests in memphis generally just stop traffic and piss people off."

(The Midnight Crew): You say, "Lokks like you'll be.. Walking in Memphis."

(The Midnight Crew): You say, "-sunglasses-."

Krypton

Praxides said:

Here's the really long one for those curious: https://ada-young.appspot.com/pastebin/36f77094

The Spawn of the Unnamable Horror raps Seragorn's head sharply.

I'm afraid, while skimming through quickly, that I thought it read "rapes Seragorn's head sharply."

Morthif

Tahquil said:

I'm still really proud of this joke so I'm going to quote myself.

//The had been talking about protests and the like//

(The Midnight Crew): Amranu says, "Better question, if it doesn't matter how did you notice."


(The Midnight Crew): Jinsun says, "Because it's on my street, and protests in memphis generally just stop traffic and piss people off."

(The Midnight Crew): You say, "Lokks like you'll be.. Walking in Memphis."

(The Midnight Crew): You say, "-sunglasses-."

 very well done.

Synbios

Sena has been slain by the Spawn of the Unnamable Horror.
The Spawn of the Unnamable Horror grins slyly, reaches down, and takes an artefact discount voucher from the corpse of Sena.

Ruth

Spawn: "Time to get even more ripped! Delos here I come!"

Rangor

Does he still get stronger for every kill?

Arditi

Rangor said:

Does he still get stronger for every kill?

Heals on kills, I think. Most we bursted him down to was 60%.

Sena

He was down to 39% at one point.