Ryssa got to spend time with her sister today!! Though short, cause IRL cooking, but I'm super happy! We gotta drink a gallon of rum, paint the town and burn it down @Arin! ! loljkRyssadoesntactuallydrinkthatmuchdrunkdangeroushahaha how bout just venture, get into mischief and probably die? hehehe
It was so much fun to see you, and to dance the night away!
Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 128.
You have reached the illustrious level of 7th Level of Penwizian Fortitude.
After much frustration, my text bracket for the Tournament of Steel is complete and relatively pretty! I'll clear it out once the Tournament is over so others can use it as a template.
Woke just to jump into a raid defense, always fun. Was interesting when @Eryl (?) started 1v1 me when I was LoS in an adjacent room, since I suck at combat outside of groups. But I escaped and survived! Even though it's a small accomplishment, I'm happy for it. So thanks for the practice.
Woke just to jump into a raid defense, always fun. Was interesting when @Eryl (?) started 1v1 me when I was LoS in an adjacent room, since I suck at combat outside of groups. But I escaped and survived! Even though it's a small accomplishment, I'm happy for it. So thanks for the practice.
Woke just to jump into a raid defense, always fun. Was interesting when @Eryl (?) started 1v1 me when I was LoS in an adjacent room, since I suck at combat outside of groups. But I escaped and survived! Even though it's a small accomplishment, I'm happy for it. So thanks for the practice.
I've never 1v1'd in my life.
So we both need practice. More splintering at raids/defense then :P
Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 109. You have reached the illustrious level of 3rd Stratum of Puissance.
You slip behind a dream horror and garrote him with your whip. You have slain a dream horror, retrieving the corpse. A wisp of dark smoke quickly escapes from a dream horror, dispersing into the air. Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 114. You have reached the illustrious level of 3rd Echelon of the Paramount. A large pile of sovereigns spills from the corpse, flying into your hands before they can reach the ground. The death of the corpse of a dream horror fuels the fires that rage within an armoured charge tank. You feel a surge of energy course through your body as a sycophantic shoulder cape feeds upon the lifeforce of your fallen foe.
Not necessarily today but this week Greys finally finished his goal of becoming a water lord! The penultimate quest group was brutally limited on details the the ultimate ones were fun with an epic finale! Thanks to all those who helped @Aranos@Atalkez@Veldrin@Colgano
Well tried out voyages today and one of them got to the final point. Unfortunately, had to administer the item at a certain time and it reset while waiting for that time to come so have to start all over again. Deciding if it is worth the trip again.
And I was an idiot. It was a different item name. Course... now gotta wait for that time to come again.
You pick up a silver dove statuette. You give a silver dove statuette to Sparky, a well-groomed dog.
You reach out to greedily take a silver dove statuette for yourself, only to be immediately struck by an intense, miserable feeling of unworthiness and regret. So truly harrowing is the distress that fills you that your mind simply shuts down and your body soon follows.
The Divine voice of Twilight echoes in your head, "See that it is. I espy a tithe of potential in your mortal soul, Astarod Blackstone. Let us hope that it flourishes and does not falter as so many do."
Aegis, God of War says, "You are dismissed from My demense, Astarod. Go forth and fight well. Bleed fiercely, and climb the purpose you have sought to chase for."
Whoever was messing with me last night ( @Pandora your prime suspect) thanks for the fun. I fell asleep at my computer because I was up so late having a blast! Also little rant totally missed the gym this morning cause I was too tired to go. Thanks a lot
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You have advanced to level 128. You have reached the illustrious level of 7th Level of Penwizian Fortitude.
Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 109.
You have reached the illustrious level of 3rd Stratum of Puissance.
You have slain a dream horror, retrieving the corpse.
A wisp of dark smoke quickly escapes from a dream horror, dispersing into the air.
Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 114.
You have reached the illustrious level of 3rd Echelon of the Paramount.
A large pile of sovereigns spills from the corpse, flying into your hands before they can reach the ground.
The death of the corpse of a dream horror fuels the fires that rage within an armoured charge tank.
You feel a surge of energy course through your body as a sycophantic shoulder cape feeds upon the lifeforce of your fallen foe.
And I was an idiot. It was a different item name. Course... now gotta wait for that time to come again.
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
Sent By: Achaea on 25 Jan 2021, 09:07
Aegis, God of War neutralises His feelings towards you.
I blame you, @Shirszae
You give a silver dove statuette to Sparky, a well-groomed dog.
You reach out to greedily take a silver dove statuette for yourself, only to be immediately struck by an intense, miserable feeling of unworthiness and regret. So truly harrowing is the distress that fills you that your mind simply shuts down and your body soon follows.
Pandora didn't want to kill Sparky (Seen below)
Aegis, God of War says, "You are dismissed from My demense, Astarod. Go forth and fight well. Bleed fiercely, and climb the purpose you have sought to chase for."
Judging by my post above, just a touch under a month to level up. Might aim for 130 during the games.
Do not DM on forums unless you're ok with waiting a couple months!
7 stacks of shades are nuts! Not a single death.
No one wants puppy blood on their hands.