A dull, pervasive itch suddenly erupts from the crystal embedded in your right hand.
The itching grows furiously, the parching thirst of the crystal nearly overwhelming you in its sheer
potency, unlike anything you've felt before now.
A low, viridian glow emanates from a living titanite crystal.
Your vision swims as the shard feeds upon your lifeblood, tongue drying before the unmistakable parch of the Grief manifesting within your body.
With a shuddering snap, the crystal suddenly blossoms and blooms, folding outwards into a five-petalled flower.
The heat resides in a slow ebb, your vision returning at last as the growth completes, the crystal within
your hand bearing five new pellucid petals.
A deep, innate understanding echoes within you - your soulwrought bond to the Immovable Mountain pulsating through the crystalline growth with your heartbeat. The crystal has acknowledged your boon.
A dull, pervasive itch suddenly erupts from the crystal embedded in your right hand.
The itching grows furiously, the parching thirst of the crystal nearly overwhelming you in its sheer
potency, unlike anything you've felt before now.
A low, viridian glow emanates from a living titanite crystal.
Your vision swims as the shard feeds upon your lifeblood, tongue drying before the unmistakable parch of the Grief manifesting within your body.
With a shuddering snap, the crystal suddenly blossoms and blooms, folding outwards into a five-petalled flower.
The heat resides in a slow ebb, your vision returning at last as the growth completes, the crystal within
your hand bearing five new pellucid petals.
A deep, innate understanding echoes within you - your soulwrought bond to the Immovable Mountain pulsating through the crystalline growth with your heartbeat. The crystal has acknowledged your boon.
A dull, pervasive itch suddenly erupts from the crystal embedded in your right hand.
The itching grows furiously, the parching thirst of the crystal nearly overwhelming you in its sheer
potency, unlike anything you've felt before now.
A low, viridian glow emanates from a living titanite crystal.
Your vision swims as the shard feeds upon your lifeblood, tongue drying before the unmistakable parch of the Grief manifesting within your body.
With a shuddering snap, the crystal suddenly blossoms and blooms, folding outwards into a five-petalled flower.
The heat resides in a slow ebb, your vision returning at last as the growth completes, the crystal within
your hand bearing five new pellucid petals.
A deep, innate understanding echoes within you - your soulwrought bond to the Immovable Mountain pulsating through the crystalline growth with your heartbeat. The crystal has acknowledged your boon.
The toughest part is feeling obligated to log on because of it. I hated that. @Atalkez you got this!
True story. The obligation to keep logging in kept me going for a solid month or so after I got burnt out before even that stopped being enough to get me to log in. And then I'd be doing something else and -still- be feeling guilty for not logging in.
Having just catch up on the news, I hope all of our Achaeans around the coasts of Alaska, British Columbia, the west coast and Hawaii are safe, or are on their way to getting safe. It seems a 7.9 earthquake hit not too far away from Kodiak, AK and there's a lot of tsumani watches/warnings.
Please be careful!
Edit: It looks like a lot of the warnings have been called off due to nothing showing, at least.
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
So... today (or actually yesterday) I decided to explore the Goblin Village, got side-tracked with a quest that led me to the Azdun mines, and then innocently walked down to the lower level -- and my life was instantly snatched away by Zsarachnor. Man, wat a jumpscare!
So... today (or actually yesterday) I decided to explore the Goblin Village, got side-tracked with a quest that led me to the Azdun mines, and then innocently walked down to the lower level -- and my life was instantly snatched away by Zsarachnor. Man, wat a jumpscare!
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Soon as I finish swooning in 100 years or so.
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
(Targossas): Deucalion says, "Try not to break this one."
The itching grows furiously, the parching thirst of the crystal nearly overwhelming you in its sheer potency, unlike anything you've felt before now.
A low, viridian glow emanates from a living titanite crystal.
Your vision swims as the shard feeds upon your lifeblood, tongue drying before the unmistakable parch of the Grief manifesting within your body.
With a shuddering snap, the crystal suddenly blossoms and blooms, folding outwards into a five-petalled flower.
The heat resides in a slow ebb, your vision returning at last as the growth completes, the crystal within your hand bearing five new pellucid petals.
A deep, innate understanding echoes within you - your soulwrought bond to the Immovable Mountain pulsating through the crystalline growth with your heartbeat. The crystal has acknowledged your boon.
Tecton-Today at 6:17 PM
Good luck Atalkez, please don't disappear!
Giddy giddy giddy like a little girl with her first crush.
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
Please be careful!
Edit: It looks like a lot of the warnings have been called off due to nothing showing, at least.
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
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
Ah shit, mis.
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
Took a bit of time with everything else going on.