The rowdy notes of a
drinking song, faint at first, then rising to the undisputed
intensity of a Dwarf On A Mission,
herald the arrival of Ironbeard the Magnanimous who casts his beam of
a smile about himself as he arrives.
"Ahh! You look
like you could use some cheering up!" Ironbeard the Magnanimous
says with a broad smile, "A gift to put a smile on your face,
Lodi!"
Ironbeard the
Magnanimous just gave you a giftbag!
You give a heavy
iron-link giftbag to Ironbeard the Magnanimous.
Ironbeard the
Magnanimous exclaims, "Thohk youh Llodi, but e am thhhhe
giift-gjvukrh not tthe giiiftt-reccEeiver!"
Ironbeard the
Magnanimous hands a heavy iron-link giftbag back.
You give a heavy
iron-link giftbag to Ironbeard the Magnanimous.
Ironbeard the
Magnanimous exclaims, "Thahkk yOu Loodi, bbUt I am the goft-cp
*hic* vqR, Lot thhe gIfq-receiverr!"
Ironbeard the
Magnanimous hands a heavy iron-link giftbag back.
You say in Mhaldorian
in a dry, age-creaked voice, "Damn you dwarf!"
You say in Mhaldorian
in a dry, age-creaked voice, "Drunken fool..."
You mutter
discontentedly.
You give a heavy
iron-link giftbag to Ironbeard the Magnanimous.
Ironbeard the
Magnanimous exclaims, "Thhankw *hic* loOu *hic* Lodvb but I bm
the gIjt---gkve *hic* r, not the gpft-oeceiver!"
Ironbeard the
Magnanimous hands a heavy iron-link giftbag back.
You mutter
discontentedly.
You say in Mhaldorian
in a dry, age-creaked voice, "Fat prig..."
You say in Mhaldorian
in a dry, age-creaked voice, "HUMBUG!"
Thousands of tiny iron
rings link together in a flawless pattern of sturdy metal to form the
fabric
of this heavy giftbag,
rattling together at every movement with a noise like falling rain.
Skilfully
applied colour flows
across the face of the bag's surface, forming the carefully rendered
shape of a
tall, square iron tower
with windows and a door that open ominously into an interior
concealed by
shadow. A thin cord of
some surprisingly strong, obscure material forms a drawstring for the
bag,
ornate little tassels
adorning its ends.
It has 2 months of
usefulness left.
It weighs about 22
pounds.
A heavy iron-link
giftbag is holding:
52646 gold sovereigns.
[After looking in the bag, Lodi then went strait to the bank...]
>.< very tempted to return it over and over, hoping for a large amount of monies.
Bleh, work ate my gaming life. 내가 제일 잘 나가!!!111!!1
"Salutations and a lovely day to you, Jules!" Ironbeard the Magnanimous cries out with a small hiccup, doffing his broad-brimmed hat. "And may your day be further improved, if such a thing is possible, with this little gift," he adds, brandishing a giftbag. Ironbeard the Magnanimous just gave you a giftbag!
Beneath his scruffy grey beard, this exceptionally rotund dwarf's face shows the ruddy signs of a fondness for strong ale. His face is perpetually crinkled in cheer, dark eyes twinkling with kind benevolence. Simple but elegant, Ironbeard's outfit of dark trousers, a long-sleeved white tunic belted with thick black rope, and a suede vest is topped off by a slightly tattered chocolate- coloured hat with a wide brim. The straps of a satchel line his chest, the canvas of the bag hitched over his broad back bulging with assorted shapes. A dwarven battleaxe with curious sigils etched into the shining double blades lies tucked beneath the satchel, still within easy reach. Ironbeard the Magnanimous does not even register your presence as a threat.
With a sudden look of concentration, Ironbeard the Magnanimous smiles a crooked smile, rubs his ample stomach, and fades to nothingness, followed by the sound of a distant belch.
Vial Fluid Sips Months Left ----------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chestnut vial a salve of restoration 200 150 Teakwood vial an elixir of frost 200 150 Mahogany vial a salve of mending 200 150 Mahogany vial a salve of restoration 200 150 Cedarwood vial an elixir of immunity 200 150 Cherry wood vial an epidermal salve 200 150 Teakwood vial an elixir of frost 200 150 Cedarwood vial a salve of mending 200 150
I can finally post here. Wyvern Skin pack just as my own decayed. One of the best Logosmas gifts ever.
"Trust in me, Universe, I will deliver / the promise that no-one shall ever / set their mind to games or play / for Serious Order is the way. I will not rest until it is done; / rules will be made for everyone. / They will know Order and its graces - and just like me, all shall be Greyfaces." - The Heroes of Sapience, Act 5, Greyface.
The rowdy notes of a drinking song, faint at first, then rising to the undisputed intensity of a Dwarf On A Mission, herald the arrival of Ironbeard the Magnanimous who casts his beam of a smile about himself as he arrives. Bowing deeply, if unstably, Ironbeard the Magnanimous pronounces his blessing, "A gift for Elessar. Oh yes!"
You thank Ironbeard the Magnanimous profusely. Ironbeard the Magnanimous exclaims, "NO *hic* neEd go th *hic** ank he! ThAnk the Godsz for Thei **hicc* r ggift of lyye *hic* e!"
You skip merrily in circles around Ironbeard the Magnanimous.
You say in a soft, melodic voice, "And that's a big skip."
You say to Ironbeard the Magnanimous in a soft, melodic voice, "Got another for me?"
You flutter your eyelashes at Ironbeard the Magnanimous.
And...he's still here! Keep hoping..
Phaestus, the Smith says, "I think My raid backfired. Now I'm the one getting raided."
(Leaders): Lathis says, "Just make sure Sabiru doesn't get charged with anything ." (Leaders): Sabiru says, "<3."
(Blades of Valour): He just has that Synbios Swagger enough said. (Blades of Valour): Draekar says: "Synbios if sunbeams sparkle off that I'll kill you where you stand."
(Party) Halos says, "Disbar?" (Party) Draekar says, "You know here we have disbar." (Party) Draekar says, "And over there we have datbar."
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내가 제일 잘 나가!!!111!!1
"Salutations and a lovely day to you, Jules!" Ironbeard the Magnanimous cries out with a small
hiccup, doffing his broad-brimmed hat. "And may your day be further improved, if such a thing is
possible, with this little gift," he adds, brandishing a giftbag.
Ironbeard the Magnanimous just gave you a giftbag!
Beneath his scruffy grey beard, this exceptionally rotund dwarf's face shows the ruddy signs of a
fondness for strong ale. His face is perpetually crinkled in cheer, dark eyes twinkling with kind
benevolence. Simple but elegant, Ironbeard's outfit of dark trousers, a long-sleeved white tunic
belted with thick black rope, and a suede vest is topped off by a slightly tattered chocolate-
coloured hat with a wide brim. The straps of a satchel line his chest, the canvas of the bag hitched
over his broad back bulging with assorted shapes. A dwarven battleaxe with curious sigils etched
into the shining double blades lies tucked beneath the satchel, still within easy reach.
Ironbeard the Magnanimous does not even register your presence as a threat.
With a sudden look of concentration, Ironbeard the Magnanimous smiles a crooked smile, rubs his
ample stomach, and fades to nothingness, followed by the sound of a distant belch.
Vial Fluid Sips Months Left
----------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chestnut vial a salve of restoration 200 150
Teakwood vial an elixir of frost 200 150
Mahogany vial a salve of mending 200 150
Mahogany vial a salve of restoration 200 150
Cedarwood vial an elixir of immunity 200 150
Cherry wood vial an epidermal salve 200 150
Teakwood vial an elixir of frost 200 150
Cedarwood vial a salve of mending 200 150
5827 gold sovereigns
The rowdy notes of a drinking song, faint at first, then rising to the undisputed intensity of
a Dwarf On A Mission, herald the arrival of Ironbeard the Magnanimous who casts his beam of a
smile about himself as he arrives.
Bowing deeply, if unstably, Ironbeard the Magnanimous pronounces his blessing, "A gift for
Elessar. Oh yes!"
You thank Ironbeard the Magnanimous profusely.
Ironbeard the Magnanimous exclaims, "NO *hic* neEd go th *hic** ank he! ThAnk the Godsz for
Thei **hicc* r ggift of lyye *hic* e!"
You skip merrily in circles around Ironbeard the Magnanimous.
You say in a soft, melodic voice, "And that's a big skip."
You say to Ironbeard the Magnanimous in a soft, melodic voice, "Got another for me?"
You flutter your eyelashes at Ironbeard the Magnanimous.
And...he's still here! Keep hoping..
(Leaders): Lathis says, "Just make sure Sabiru doesn't get charged with anything ."
(Leaders): Sabiru says, "<3."
The soul of Ashmond says, "Always with the sniping."
(Clan): Ictinus says, "Stop it Jiraishin, you're making me like you."
(Blades of Valour): Draekar says: "Synbios if sunbeams sparkle off that I'll kill you where you stand."
(Party) Halos says, "Disbar?"
(Party) Draekar says, "You know here we have disbar."
(Party) Draekar says, "And over there we have datbar."