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It's finally done!
on other hand, when will i ever get to dragon where I get distracted by everything else?
(Mhaldor): Sartan says, "Which of you slaves will submit yourself in My name?"
(Colloquium Iniquus): You say, "Always, Master."
(Colloquium Iniquus): Seortiae says, "I will, Master."
It was only a few minutes later that I suddenly realised we might not have been heard in the arena. @Seortiae holocausted us out, only to be met with....
The sky lightens with the onset of dawn. Infernal darkness blankets the area obscuring any view beyond the dingy white platform. Lined with crushed bones, the pillar's surface is jagged with osseous splinters and proves to be a dangerously unstable foothold. Lapping tongues of orange flame surround the small surface beyond which lies impenetrable obscurity. The overpowering scents of rot and smoke permeate the air and assault the senses, though nothing obvious sources the foul odours. Echoing in the darkness, stones slide and crack against each other, yet never move closer or farther away. Standing straight up from the ground, a bloodsteel pike gleams wickedly. Moving in malevolent silence, a column of tiny daemonites swirls with unholy slowness. The twisted remains of Isaiah lie here. A small pinch of realgar crystals rests upon the ground. There are 2 aurum flakes in 2 groups here. There are 2 corpses of a bloodthirsty jackdaw here. The soul of Isaiah roams the land, bodiless. Sartan, the Malevolent is here, a taloned hand poised portentously upon the pommel of His blade.
A malevolent howl resounds within your mind as a consciousness violently probes your thoughts.
The pillar begins to tremble and shake, and a giant column of roiling flame bursts forth before you, filling your vision with infernal fury.
You take out some salve and quickly rub it on your body.
The raging fire about your skin goes out.
You take a drink from an oaken vial.
The elixir heals and soothes you.
You stand up.
You have emoted: Narga clasps her hands together and lowers her head respectfully.
You may apply another salve to yourself.
As the column of flames extinguishes, you find a cloaked daemon standing before you, a large scroll in hand. A sudden wind violently whips your clothing about and churns the surrounding flames into a frenzy.
You may drink another health or mana elixir.
Seeing his situation to be hopeless, Isaiah embraces the cold clutches of death.
Asham, the daemon priest raises the scroll he holds and points at you with the remaining hand.
Asham, the daemon priest says, "The Lord of Evil knows no clemency just as His servants know naught of ally nor equity."
Asham, the daemon priest screams above the howling wind as his hood is blown back revealing a scarred, bald head.
Asham, the daemon priest says, "Those who do not walk His path fully are objects of scorn and can have no use in the perfect world."
Asham stares into your eyes, his own glowing sickly yellow before he disappears in a column of flames.
The ground cleaves apart as Sartan disappears into a wall of roiling flames and daemonic screeching.
The surrounding flames shoot skyward, and you feel your own temperature begin to rise uncontrollably, the blood boiling within your veins.
Blood froths at your mouth as your skin begins to crack and burn, charred bits flaking away and exposing the roasting muscle and sinew beneath.
The internal pressure within your burning body reaches its height just as your innards explode violently outward.
You have been slain by the power of Evil.
(svof): We died.
A little while later, I happened to look at myself and saw this in my description:
:O Whoahh!
I also got to help @Isaiah with his Seven Truths shouting task, with a couple of Eleusians and @Farrah chasing us around. Learnt some better ways to help in group combat and even tried kai deliverance for the first time.
Thank you all for the fun! It's been an awesome day
Honestly I do speak English, I just really can't spell especially when I'm being timed.
And on that note today I published my first book in Achaea, though to be fare this one was a book of maps. My next one is a guide on Serpents and Subterfuge, see how I spell in that.
I guess this means Rasslefest 2017 is on, then.
The macho mini is here!
lmao macho mini, that's even better
OOHH YEAAAAH BROTHER
I met "Mean" Gene Okerlund this past new yearsish outside a Ruth's Chris steakhouse in Sarasota, FL. His voice is so distinctive that it made me freeze up and turn around to see if what I thought I heard was right.
It was.
Also, FINALLY found the stupid virus that decided to nest on my computer for the last week. I was literally getting read to wipe it and start over tonight with a clean OS install when I stumbled on it in the most obscure of files (go figure) while trying to salvage important things (like my mudlet profile).
Silver lining? I probably freed up a crap ton of space on my hard drive 'cause y'know, I was deleting a billion things as I went along. Guess Spring cleaning came early! It's so nice to be able to use a web browser again!
Sorry I've been MIA @Regi, @Tyamat, @Twilight (and Hashan and the Soma). Crossing my fingers it's really all fixed now.
lol
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
I'm a nice guy!
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
I attend a lot of indie events and meet them that way, generally. The Evolve events are always worth it, if you ever get an opportunity. I've met half the cruiserweight roster this way
A bolt of lightning roars out from your hands as you cast a powerful spell at a water weird, inciting sensitive nerves across his skin.
A water weird stares at you with a hurt expression on his face.
Shoutout to @Skye for being an enabler to my character's addiction and having bread a moments notice too!
Can Cyrene slay the Underrealm's shadow dragon to claim the last tapestry talisman piece and help Krypton create the tapestry?
C'mon Cyrene, the whole world's watching now
People actually read that? ...
Also, now that it's after midnight, it's also officially my six year anniversary! IRE is single-handedly responsible for introducing me to my best friend and soul mate. It wouldn't have come this far without him frustrating me to no end sometimes (and me him)... but he makes me laugh, is the only person on earth I can stand being around practically 24/7 that I don't need constant breaks from, and that tries to encourage me to be my best self.
I couldn't have gone through everything I have and come out the other side quite the same without him. Looking forward to six(ty) more.
Also met a homunculus, and forced the ghost of a viridian to purge afflictions from my body.
Ohh! Learned about the wheel and got a "Experience Gain!" ~ then someone got 500 credits.