The crackle of lightning accompanies Naoma Rainshilde, the Fierce Flutterby's voice as she shouts, "Hail Nature! Praise be to Nature!!"
Lord Marshal Sobriquet Storm, The Shadow Harlequin shouts, "Darkness Invictus!"
The crackle of lightning accompanies Naoma Rainshilde, the Fierce Flutterby's voice as she shouts, "There are yuckies in the night. I prefer my greens, less constipating."
A Babelonian acolyte shouts, "I see the Herald's work progresses in earnest. The Eleusian women are clearly going mad with hysterics."
You hear a twig snapping behind you. Spinning instinctively, you are greeted with the flat of a shovel careening into your face. You are moved by Justyn, the Theran grave digger. In a shallow grave (indoors). This room has not been mapped. There are no obvious exits.
Never had this happen before. Haha, bastard!
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?"
The crackle of lightning accompanies Naoma Rainshilde, the Fierce Flutterby's voice as she shouts, "Hail Nature! Praise be to Nature!!"
Lord Marshal Sobriquet Storm, The Shadow Harlequin shouts, "Darkness Invictus!"
The crackle of lightning accompanies Naoma Rainshilde, the Fierce Flutterby's voice as she shouts, "There are yuckies in the night. I prefer my greens, less constipating."
A Babelonian acolyte shouts, "I see the Herald's work progresses in earnest. The Eleusian women are clearly going mad with hysterics."
Hey don't make Naoma mad. She once made and flamed hundreds of panties in Mhaldor
The crackle of lightning accompanies Naoma Rainshilde, the Fierce Flutterby's voice as she shouts, "Hail Nature! Praise be to Nature!!"
Lord Marshal Sobriquet Storm, The Shadow Harlequin shouts, "Darkness Invictus!"
The crackle of lightning accompanies Naoma Rainshilde, the Fierce Flutterby's voice as she shouts, "There are yuckies in the night. I prefer my greens, less constipating."
A Babelonian acolyte shouts, "I see the Herald's work progresses in earnest. The Eleusian women are clearly going mad with hysterics."
Hey don't make Naoma mad. She once made and flamed hundreds of panties in Mhaldor
I don't know if I'd call it typical of Ashtani RP, but it's pretty typical of Dunn's and my RP. We're not very nice people IC, and at the time we were re-raising some shrines and expecting a response from enemies.
Dunn tells you, "I hate you." (Party): You say, "Bad plan coming right up."
Oh are we doing out of context tells from Dunn now? I have a bunch of these. (these are all from the past 24 hours) Dunn tells you in frosty tones, "Shitttt." Dunn tells you, "You what." Dunn tells you, "Worst runie ever." Dunn tells you, "Sorry you got shanked early." Dunn tells you, "Giggity."
Dunn tells you, "I hate you." (Party): You say, "Bad plan coming right up."
Mhaldor are defiling, and we've assembled a group to go and fight them. Then:
[System]: Added STAND||SW to your eqbal queue.
[System]: Running queued eqbal command: STAND||SW
You are not fallen or kneeling.
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**--> You appear to have caused an untrapped error in Achaea <--**
**--> Please do not execute this command again (for now) <--**
**--> "sw" <--**
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Cold laughter echoes hauntingly across the heavens as the Dark Father claims an unseen prize.
(Court Coliseum): You say, "*Beats head to desk* I must knoooow."
(Court Coliseum): Zekeros jokingly says, "What's the worst that can happen if you ask right?"
(Court Coliseum): Ozmatiah says, "If highlander taught me anything, it just means he is going to live for ever."
Your voice sizzles as you tell Twilight, "Congratulations on your prize, Dark Lord."
The Divine voice of Twilight echoes in your head, "You make the assumption that it is something whose acquisition -you- would consider worth congratulating. A mistake to jump so easily to conclusions to slake your no-doubt rabid curiosity."
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You are moved by Justyn, the Theran grave digger.
In a shallow grave (indoors).
This room has not been mapped.
There are no obvious exits.
Never had this happen before. Haha, bastard!
There are 7 holocaust globes here. The Black Dragon Chiam's imposing form looms.
(clan): Chiam says, "I can tank this ez." [02:47:13.546]
Chiam dies screaming under the assault of Lord Marshal Crixos Nithilar's fire and flame. Chiam has been slain by Crixos. [02:47:14.078]
Proficy tells you, "1k each."
You amusedly tell Proficy, "Heh, yessir. Dream on."
Proficy tells you, "False advertsicement!"
Proficy tells you, "False advertsement!"
Dunn says in a deep, hollow voice, "Yeah not now kid."
Irimon says in a cold, grim voice, "Piss off, I'm busy."
Is this typical Ashtan RP? First time speaking to Ashtani.
Give me a valid RP reason for me to be friendly in Order territory to a Mhaldorian and I’m sure the attitude will change.
Was just curious. No need to act like that here too.
Dunn tells you, "I hate you."
(Party): You say, "Bad plan coming right up."
“Not very nice”
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
Dunn tells you in frosty tones, "Shitttt."
Dunn tells you, "You what."
Dunn tells you, "Worst runie ever."
Dunn tells you, "Sorry you got shanked early."
Dunn tells you, "Giggity."
Dunn tells you, "I hate you."
(Party): You say, "Bad plan coming right up."
I think the reason you’re a bad runie is that your hands are too small to adequately wield your swords. @Cyr
Dunn tells you, "I hate you."
(Party): You say, "Bad plan coming right up."
Mhaldor are defiling, and we've assembled a group to go and fight them. Then:
Results of disembowel testing | Knight limb counter | GMCP AB files
...But then in true Proficy fashion, he still spelled it wrong.
Well played
(Court Coliseum): You say, "*Beats head to desk* I must knoooow."
(Court Coliseum): Zekeros jokingly says, "What's the worst that can happen if you ask right?"
(Court Coliseum): Ozmatiah says, "If highlander taught me anything, it just means he is going to live for ever."
Your voice sizzles as you tell Twilight, "Congratulations on your prize, Dark Lord."
The Divine voice of Twilight echoes in your head, "You make the assumption that it is something whose acquisition -you- would consider worth congratulating. A mistake to jump so easily to conclusions to slake your no-doubt rabid curiosity."
Twilight: Muahahaha...
Time passes...
Twilight: Thirteen. Thirteen. Thirteen.
Asmodron: Congrats!
Twilight: Muahhaha... Fourteen. Fourteen. Fourteen...