epic rave for @caladbolg and @draqoom for some epic adventures and @tvistor and the @naga for random skirmishes in delos though it was more tvistor and @tael that was doing the skirmishing against caladbolg with my random slasshes and strikes :P sorry to the @hashani that ive been ganking with the family sorry not hard feelings yeah? :P
There are so many things I could rave about lately, but I'd look crazy if I were to list each individual one. Most of the involved individuals know how amazing they are without needing my word for it, anyway. So! @Lianca, thank you for being so exceptionally helpful and engaging these past several weeks.
^Speaking of characters who rp an accent. But not everyone can be Gnaash, and I rarely mind those who are trying (in reference to the last page or so).
The reason it works so well for Gnaash is that he's not really typing out a particular accent or voice. He speaks as a troll whose first language wasn't Achaean. He doesn't butcher words to try and convey emphasis or inflection, or throw in a ton of apostrophes so that there's more of those than letters.
The ground trembles underfoot as a huge wagon is drawn into the city, seventeen buffalo pulling the massive weight its progress aided by guards moving citizens out of the way.
Slowly the covered wagon disappears deeper into the city and only loud shouting can be heard as dust rises, and the crack of whips echoes.
A much lighter wagon retreats out of the city, the bellows of buffalo spilling into the air.
The Hashanite Menagerie at a statue of Ashaxei. Swept and kept clean, the ground within this part of the menagerie remains charred and pitted, though free from rubble. The various noises of other contained beasts echoes throughout, bringing with it the scent of raw meat and fresh grass. A shimmering light reflects from the walls, the colours subtly changing as time passes. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Huge in size, a resplendent statue of Ashaxei is displayed. Damaris, the Learned stands patiently, ready to share her knowledge with those who seek to truly learn. Verily Ravensong, Lunar Gaze is here. She wields a cavalry shield in her left hand. Azarak Alaric is here. He wields a Shield of Absorption in his left hand and a gleaming scimitar in his right. Wytch Queen Shirszae de Rothschild, The Poisonus Nynniaw is here. Her face is partially concealed beneath a raised hood. You see exits leading north and west.
Sitting regally upright, the opalescent marble of this dragon statue glistens with a multi-hued sheen of colour. Although white, the minutely-fractured surface reflects the colours of various dragons depending on where the artistic piece is gazed from. Painstakingly etched from snout to tale, the intricate latticework of scales only heightens the realism, their pattern continuing to the majestically spread wings behind. Contrasting to the pale stone, two swirling orbs of black glass stare endlessly ahead, reflecting inner light through flakes of silver captured within. A small plaque of gold rests against one claw, its surface inscribed with scrolling words.
You read what is written on a statue of Ashaxei: Ashaxei, the White Dragon of Han-Tolneth. Designed by Verily Ravensong and Lacertix Xenophidex.
The ground trembles underfoot as a huge wagon is drawn into the city, seventeen buffalo pulling the massive weight its progress aided by guards moving citizens out of the way.
For some reason the uneven number of buffalo is driving me insane. I can only assume one was way up front to make it more symmetrical but it's not specifically stated aaaaaaaaaaaaaah.
The ground trembles underfoot as a huge wagon is drawn into the city, seventeen buffalo pulling the massive weight its progress aided by guards moving citizens out of the way.
For some reason the uneven number of buffalo is driving me insane. I can only assume one was way up front to make it more symmetrical but it's not specifically stated aaaaaaaaaaaaaah.
For larger horse drawn carriages you'd have that Rudolph Red-Nose Reindeer thing where one's at the front of the pairs to act as the main guide when you yank the reins to make a turn. I've seen some like that for dog sleds too actually.
"Faded away like the stars in the morning, Losing their light in the glorious sun, Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling, Only remembered for what we have done."
Got my first pipelock off, and as a consequence, my frist Free-for-All win! Didn't work the way I wanted it to originally though, the pipelock >.> Was trying to pipelock with Aeon, but elm smoking illusions don't really work it seems
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Slowly the covered wagon disappears deeper into the city and only loud shouting can be heard as dust rises, and the crack of whips echoes.
A much lighter wagon retreats out of the city, the bellows of buffalo spilling into the air.
The Hashanite Menagerie at a statue of Ashaxei.
Swept and kept clean, the ground within this part of the menagerie remains charred and pitted, though free from rubble. The various noises of other contained beasts echoes throughout, bringing with it the scent of raw meat and fresh grass. A shimmering light reflects from the walls, the colours subtly changing as time passes. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Huge in size, a resplendent statue of Ashaxei is displayed. Damaris, the Learned stands patiently, ready to share her knowledge with those who seek to truly learn. Verily Ravensong, Lunar Gaze is here. She wields a cavalry shield in her left hand. Azarak Alaric is here. He wields a Shield of Absorption in his left hand and a gleaming scimitar in his right. Wytch Queen Shirszae de Rothschild, The Poisonus Nynniaw is here. Her face is partially concealed beneath a raised hood.
You see exits leading north and west.
Sitting regally upright, the opalescent marble of this dragon statue glistens with a multi-hued sheen of colour. Although white, the minutely-fractured surface reflects the colours of various dragons depending on where the artistic piece is gazed from. Painstakingly etched from snout to tale, the intricate latticework of scales only heightens the realism, their pattern continuing to the majestically spread wings behind. Contrasting to the pale stone, two swirling orbs of black glass stare endlessly ahead, reflecting inner light through flakes of silver captured within. A small plaque of gold rests against one claw, its surface inscribed with scrolling words.
You read what is written on a statue of Ashaxei:
Ashaxei, the White Dragon of Han-Tolneth. Designed by Verily Ravensong and Lacertix Xenophidex.
Party right, party hard,
Sing and dance, perfect bard.
Prefarar loop, accentato whore,Buy a new rapier, get nerfed some more.
Losing their light in the glorious sun,
Thus would we pass from this earth and its toiling,
Only remembered for what we have done."
Now return to your regularly scheduled raving.
Anyway, quote: This isn't quotes. This is a rave now.
Calaurn says in Mhaldorian in a steady voice, "Bloody hell! All this time I was helping Sir Arador
to get off his mount for vivisect!"
I lol'd.