I got one of those stupid letters too. reminds me of the time in another IRE one guy wasn't getting anything from ironbeard for a while so I secreted him a bag of coal and illusioned the ironbeard line. on ooc clan he was like YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS then NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO lol.
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How many heads does this guy have?!
He is a coward who has to bring two friends as backup to jump people hunting.
I just picture Dochitha as this odd amalgamation of 16 popped collars, a Dr. Seuss styled hat stack, and some overly blinged out Bollywood character. Every step he takes down the streets sounding like Ironbeard's own sleigh.
You begin to streak down out of the sky, talons poised and ready for Djenn.
The wind catches you and blows you tumbling south.
You swoop down on a group of 1825 burdock roots below, who kicks and screams in resistance as your firm talons grasp it and lift it swiftly with you up into the skies.
You begin to streak down out of the sky, talons poised and ready for Djenn.
The wind catches you and blows you tumbling south.
You swoop down on a group of 1825 burdock roots below, who kicks and screams in resistance as your firm talons grasp it and lift it swiftly with you up into the skies.
I am still waiting for a visit! Is Ironbeard only visiting the once this year?
(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."
(Ashtan): Bann says, "Something happened to your spleen, Juniko?"
(Ashtan): Juniko says, "It's Lhirhjen for greetings, Bann. CHELP LHIRHJEN."
(Ashtan): Bann says, "What the fuck am I even reading."
(Ashtan): Morthif says, "Language."
You tell Bann, "That scroll is a mess, isn't it."
Bann's voice quietly thrums in your mind as he tells you, "It's horrendous."
You'd really just have to read the help file, but when he said that, I literally choked.
Give us -real- shop logs! Not another misinterpretation of features we ask for, turned into something that either doesn't help at all, or doesn't remotely resemble what we wanted to begin with.
Thanks!
Current position of some of the playerbase, instead of expressing a desire to fix problems:
Vhaynna: "Honest question - if you don't like Achaea or the current admin, why do you even bother playing?"
No older than seven or eight, this child wears a defiant, mischievous expression on her face. Bright blue eyes illuminate her visage, framed by a cascade of black hair that falls beyond the shoulders and twirls into an elaborate braid. Her skin is deep brown in hue, perfectly smooth with youth's glow. A dark brown dress covers the majority of her form; plain and coarse, the garment bears no distinguishing embroidery or remarkable features.
A rambunctious child has an air of extreme strength.
She has 100% health remaining. She weighs about 218 pounds. She is loyal to The Elemental Plane of Earth. You see nothing in it.
No older than seven or eight, this child wears a defiant, mischievous expression on her face. Bright blue eyes illuminate her visage, framed by a cascade of black hair that falls beyond the shoulders and twirls into an elaborate braid. Her skin is deep brown in hue, perfectly smooth with youth's glow. A dark brown dress covers the majority of her form; plain and coarse, the garment bears no distinguishing embroidery or remarkable features.
A rambunctious child has an air of extreme strength.
She has 100% health remaining. She weighs about 218 pounds. She is loyal to The Elemental Plane of Earth. You see nothing in it.
--- Beside flamboyant tapestries - -1:0:1 --- Leaning on a corkscrew willow cane, Dda'lrich exchanges pleasantries with all who pass. The stately form of Oethapios waits for an opportunity to serve. Ictinus, The Architect is here, wreathed in divine fire. You see exits leading north, east, south, and west. 30 seconds of me sitting there confused Raising your hand in greeting, you say "Hi!" Someone powerful says, "Ignore me." You say in a soft, soprano voice, "Ignoring!"
--- Beside flamboyant tapestries - -1:0:1 --- Leaning on a corkscrew willow cane, Dda'lrich exchanges pleasantries with all who pass. The stately form of Oethapios waits for an opportunity to serve. Ictinus, The Architect is here, wreathed in divine fire. You see exits leading north, east, south, and west. 30 seconds of me sitting there confused Raising your hand in greeting, you say "Hi!" Someone powerful says, "Ignore me." You say in a soft, soprano voice, "Ignoring!"
Builders Holiday, Ictinus? Expect you back in three weeks with sunburn and chapped lips?
He is a coward who has to bring two friends as backup to jump people hunting.
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And he's apparently combined some things before anyone recommends combining.
How many heads does this guy have?!
You can. Trade-in all but one and use the credits to customize the remaining one to be a top hat the height of 15 top hats.
Jackpot!
I guess I've been a bad boy this year, this is even worse than the anonymous letter.
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
THEN we'll hear some real bitching. Just not from the person receiving them.
(Ashtan): Juniko says, "Kastpleen, Jinsun."
(Ashtan): Bann says, "Something happened to your spleen, Juniko?"
(Ashtan): Juniko says, "It's Lhirhjen for greetings, Bann. CHELP LHIRHJEN."
(Ashtan): Bann says, "What the fuck am I even reading."
(Ashtan): Morthif says, "Language."
You tell Bann, "That scroll is a mess, isn't it."
Bann's voice quietly thrums in your mind as he tells you, "It's horrendous."
You'd really just have to read the help file, but when he said that, I literally choked.
blue eyes illuminate her visage, framed by a cascade of black hair that falls beyond the shoulders
and twirls into an elaborate braid. Her skin is deep brown in hue, perfectly smooth with youth's
glow. A dark brown dress covers the majority of her form; plain and coarse, the garment bears no
distinguishing embroidery or remarkable features.
A rambunctious child has an air of extreme strength.
She has 100% health remaining.She weighs about 218 pounds.
She is loyal to The Elemental Plane of Earth.
You see nothing in it.
Don't mess with the kids, yo.
My money's on the mummies
30 seconds of me sitting there confused
Raising your hand in greeting, you say "Hi!"
Someone powerful says, "Ignore me."
You say in a soft, soprano voice, "Ignoring!"
Tecton-Today at 6:17 PM