Squire Phelia Si'Talvace, Scarlatti's Producer says with a Cyrenian accent, "And war won't wait for us to bury people...sorry."
Squire Phelia Si'Talvace, Scarlatti's Producer says with a Cyrenian accent, "War will come whether we like it or not...or whether we are ready or not."
The thunderous march of wardrums incites tremors underfoot as Aegis, God of War enters the fray.
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
He was totally waiting in the wings like a WWE wrestler. >>
When I get home from this meeting in Boston on Monday, I am changing all my triggers for @Aegis entering to Stone Cold Steve Austin's glass breaking theme.
I think my new favorite deathsights are between Alchemist and Apostate.
"Alas. Alas for Hamlin. The Mayor sent east, west, north, and south. To offer the Piper by word of mouth. Wherever it was men's lot to find him, silver and gold to his heart's content. If only he'd return the way he went."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "BLOOD FOR THE BUILDER."
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(Clan): Ictinus says, "Ignore."
You obviously can't follow instructions
To quote Gattan'bahar that one time I accidentally sent her a one-letter tell: "We ignore nothing. All information must be processed."
The trick to defeating them is by.... spamming them?
Tell Terrin'Turan Have you or a Tsol'teth bondmate been imprisoned behind a barrier in the last epoch? If so, you may be entitled to compensation! Tell Yudhi now!
Tell Ama'maalier Does your isolated camp have double-glazing? Free quotes now!
Tell Xxth'et'''''me-m'tal'xX Congratulations! You have won a free Erisian apple-journal, tell here with your gold-containing pack number to your local serpent!
Tell Terrin'Turan Have you or a Tsol'teth bondmate been imprisoned behind a barrier in the last epoch? If so, you may be entitled to compensation! Tell Yudhi now!
Tell Ama'maalier Does your isolated camp have double-glazing? Free quotes now!
Tell Xxth'et'''''me-m'tal'xX Congratulations! You have won a free Erisian apple-journal, tell here with your gold-containing pack number to your local serpent!
I can see it now, just every ten minutes spam them with this gem:
Tethlothelioma. Tethlothelioma is a rare, malignant type of instability, in the lungs, usually associated with exposure to Achaeans. If you or a Tsol'teth bondmate have been diagnosed with tethlothelioma, send a tell to the magistrate retainer of James Sokolove now.
So, I think I traumatized Tesha. But her pet is my friend now so it's ok.
Tesha says in a mellifluous voice, "I don't know, I think you
already show some instability. The whole training your dog to EAT. HUMANOID. EARS. And
CHEW on them. The CHEWING. The crackling and the snapping! Oh Gods above, the CRACKLING."
Tesha shudders violently.
You have emoted: Jiraishin grins widely, eyes dancing with wicked
humour.
You pet Dikeia, a young desert coydog ingratiatingly. A young desert coydog's eyes half-close appreciatively as she leans
into the contact.
You have emoted: Jiraishin tosses the hacked off ear of Nakhti to
Dikeia, a young desert coydog, who catches it nimbly and settles happily down to
chew.
Tesha says in a mellifluous voice, "Maybe you should cook the ears
first. Perhaps that will dampen some of the Gods-awful spine-tingling
cra--noooo!"
Dikeia, a young desert coydog crunches determinedly down on her
cartilaginous treat.
A luminous ivory jaguar glances at Dikeia, a young desert coydog
curiously, inspecting the hacked off ear of Nakhti from a respectable distance.
The jaguar glances at Jiraishin with what might be interpreted as hope.
With enthusiasm, Dikeia, a young desert coydog continues to loudly
chew.
Tesha says to a luminous ivory jaguar in a mellifluous voice, "NO.
No! No! You come here!"
You give the hacked off ear of Adrik to a luminous ivory jaguar.
Dikeia, a young desert coydog swallows the hacked-off ear of Nakhti and
looks hopefully up at you for more.
You say to Dikeia, a young desert coydog with a harsh Western accent,
"Go talk to Solsci."
You say to a luminous ivory jaguar with a harsh Western accent,
"Eat fast."
A luminous ivory jaguar sits down patiently, tilting his head as he
hears his name. His eyes reflect a muted intelligence as he watches Jiraishin and
Dikeia, emanating a sense of calm patience resulting from decades of training
... that he momentarily forgets with reckless abandon as he savagely tears into
the hacked off ear of Adrik with sickening enthusiasm, chewing viciously
with natural joy.
Tesha stares at a luminous ivory jaguar in absolute, slack-jawed
horror.
You flash a luminous ivory jaguar a joyous smile.
You give the hacked off ear of Darrod to a luminous ivory jaguar.
You say to a luminous ivory jaguar with a harsh Western accent,
"What a good feline."
Vicious sounds and guttural growls rise from a luminous ivory jaguar as
he consumes the hacked-off ear, seemingly enjoying his treat. His tail
flicks to and fro with cub-like cheer as he regards you with newfound affection
before returning to Tesha's side as though he has maintained his composure
flawlessly this entire time.
________________________ The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
So I've been digging through some old logs recently. Turns out I had a whole bunch of them from the plague event of 2015. Among the gems I uncovered:
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "You're still up there?"
You tell Kinilan, "The crew isn't well and frankly neither am I."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Nonsense. I'm sure you can survive a trip to Targossas."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Skye, i need you to sail to Targossas."
You tell Kinilan, "I can't do that right now."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "I NEED you to do this for me."
You tell Kinilan, "My crew can't handle a trip like that."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "So don't make them row, just sail."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Ugh. At least go to the harbour in Umbrin and tell me what ships are there."
You tell Kinilan, "We're a little virulent for polite company dad."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Exactly!"
You tell Kinilan, "But I heard tell that Taraus might be a little under the weather."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "No, she's just screwing with people."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Not that she could dock at Targ."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Look, you're sick and you';re going to die. I've accepted your fate and made peace with it. Before you're gone forever help me humiliate the Targ navy by infecting their whole city."
I had a dream last night that I logged in at Drake Gloom, and during the def up spam, someone shoved fragments at me. Almost immediately, someone(s) started attacking me, and I realized I had fragments as both my willpower and endurance went from their usual green to yellow. Once I inevitability died, I started the embrace sequence fuming about how I was going to chew out and execute whoever handed them to me and the angry lognote I'll leave for the city. I imagined how surprised people will be, as I'm usually calm and patient.
Then I woke up angry and wanting to login to write on mdor logs, before I groggily realized it was a dream.
Fragments can go to hell.
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
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The name's @dunn, it (possibly slant) rhymes, with recoome, and you're gonna be hurtin all too soon
Lilas coughs softly.
Uilien says, "Hm."
Lilas says in a soft, small voice, "Because I am not cute."
Uilien says, "This is above my pay grade."
Gonna start using this one IRL.
Squire Phelia Si'Talvace, Scarlatti's Producer says with a Cyrenian accent, "War will come whether we like it or not...or whether we are ready or not."
The thunderous march of wardrums incites tremors underfoot as Aegis, God of War enters the fray.
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
Wickerwoman Calira shouts, "A breathtaking retort."
I laughed far too hard at this.
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(Clan): Ictinus says, "Ignore."
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
Which leads me to believe there will soon be a wearable artefact that will return all of your deathsights to "X has been slain by the might of Y."
Edit: I know it wasn't him. But it was hilarious to me.
We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be.
We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be.
Tell Ama'maalier Does your isolated camp have double-glazing? Free quotes now!
Tell Xxth'et'''''me-m'tal'xX Congratulations! You have won a free Erisian apple-journal, tell here with your gold-containing pack number to your local serpent!
Tethlothelioma. Tethlothelioma is a rare, malignant type of instability, in the lungs, usually associated with exposure to Achaeans. If you or a Tsol'teth bondmate have been diagnosed with tethlothelioma, send a tell to the magistrate retainer of James Sokolove now.
instability. The whole training your dog to EAT. HUMANOID. EARS. And CHEW on
them. The CHEWING. The crackling and the snapping! Oh Gods above, the
CRACKLING."
Tesha shudders violently.
You have emoted: Jiraishin grins widely, eyes dancing with wicked humour.
You pet Dikeia, a young desert coydog ingratiatingly.
A young desert coydog's eyes half-close appreciatively as she leans into the
contact.
You have emoted: Jiraishin tosses the hacked off ear of Nakhti to Dikeia, a
young desert coydog, who catches it nimbly and settles happily down to chew.
Tesha says in a mellifluous voice, "Maybe you should cook the ears first.
Perhaps that will dampen some of the Gods-awful spine-tingling cra--noooo!"
Dikeia, a young desert coydog crunches determinedly down on her cartilaginous
treat.
A luminous ivory jaguar glances at Dikeia, a young desert coydog curiously,
inspecting the hacked off ear of Nakhti from a respectable distance. The jaguar
glances at Jiraishin with what might be interpreted as hope.
With enthusiasm, Dikeia, a young desert coydog continues to loudly chew.
Tesha says to a luminous ivory jaguar in a mellifluous voice, "NO. No! No! You
come here!"
You give the hacked off ear of Adrik to a luminous ivory jaguar.
Dikeia, a young desert coydog swallows the hacked-off ear of Nakhti and looks
hopefully up at you for more.
You say to Dikeia, a young desert coydog with a harsh Western accent, "Go talk
to Solsci."
You say to a luminous ivory jaguar with a harsh Western accent, "Eat fast."
A luminous ivory jaguar sits down patiently, tilting his head as he hears his
name. His eyes reflect a muted intelligence as he watches Jiraishin and Dikeia,
emanating a sense of calm patience resulting from decades of training ... that
he momentarily forgets with reckless abandon as he savagely tears into the
hacked off ear of Adrik with sickening enthusiasm, chewing viciously with
natural joy.
Tesha stares at a luminous ivory jaguar in absolute, slack-jawed horror.
You flash a luminous ivory jaguar a joyous smile.
You give the hacked off ear of Darrod to a luminous ivory jaguar.
You say to a luminous ivory jaguar with a harsh Western accent, "What a good
feline."
Vicious sounds and guttural growls rise from a luminous ivory jaguar as he
consumes the hacked-off ear, seemingly enjoying his treat. His tail flicks to
and fro with cub-like cheer as he regards you with newfound affection before
returning to Tesha's side as though he has maintained his composure flawlessly
this entire time.
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
You tell Kinilan, "The crew isn't well and frankly neither am I."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Nonsense. I'm sure you can survive a trip to Targossas."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Skye, i need you to sail to Targossas."
You tell Kinilan, "I can't do that right now."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "I NEED you to do this for me."
You tell Kinilan, "My crew can't handle a trip like that."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "So don't make them row, just sail."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Ugh. At least go to the harbour in Umbrin and tell me what ships are there."
You tell Kinilan, "We're a little virulent for polite company dad."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Exactly!"
You tell Kinilan, "But I heard tell that Taraus might be a little under the weather."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "No, she's just screwing with people."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Not that she could dock at Targ."
Kinilan's voice sizzles as he tells you, "Look, you're sick and you';re going to die. I've accepted your fate and made peace with it. Before you're gone forever help me humiliate the Targ navy by infecting their whole city."
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You say in a deep, hollow voice, "Have fun."
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Ryzan says, "You."
Got that hoarder mentality. "Maybe these fragments will be good for something!!!11!"
Then I woke up angry and wanting to login to write on mdor logs, before I groggily realized it was a dream.
Fragments can go to hell.
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