Just standing there, delivering bait when in walks Darqiss.
Darqiss raises his hand into the air before bringing it down to deliver a brutal smack to your ass, leaving a large red hand print that should remain there for a while.
Darqiss's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
You spring forwards onto Darqiss, and maul him viciously.
You have slain Darqiss.
You reach over to comfort Darqiss as he falls to the level of Prestigious.
Your triumph suffuses you with a great rush of experience.
Golden sovereigns spill onto the ground from Darqiss's corpse.
You pick up 1680 gold sovereigns.
You put 2020 gold sovereigns in a pack.
The soul of Darqiss says in a deep, avian voice, "Heh, sorry about that."
You say in a kind, gentle voice, "Piss off."
You say in a kind, gentle voice, "Don't touch women like that."
-later (after he apologised, etc.) -
Sir Voc Desmijr, Agiad Okeanos says in a gruff, baritone voice, "You're going to be like, this phantom that protects women from bad touch. Like, some idiot will be waving his grabby hands around and suddenly, from the shadows, leaps forth a furious Lis."
You give a trillingly melodic laugh.
Sir Voc Desmijr, Agiad Okeanos says in a gruff, baritone voice, "The legend is born."
You have emoted: Lisbethae poses in an heroic stance.
Lightning-quick, you jab Captain Korlosh with a crude-looking rapier. - ANNIHILATING You have slain Captain Korlosh, retrieving the corpse. Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 119. You have reached the illustrious level of 1st Sphere of Transcendence. A huge pile of sovereigns spills from the corpse.
Dragonform bashing is for scrubs
Tharos, the Announcer of Delos shouts, "It's near the end of the egghunt and I still haven't figured out how to pronounce Clean-dat-hoo."
I finally got a chance to login for a decent amount of time tonight! I -think- that I'm going to be able to actually put some time into playing Achaea now that life has slowed down.
Now, what to do with myself...
Give us -real- shop logs! Not another misinterpretation of features we ask for, turned into something that either doesn't help at all, or doesn't remotely resemble what we wanted to begin with.
Thanks!
Current position of some of the playerbase, instead of expressing a desire to fix problems:
Vhaynna: "Honest question - if you don't like Achaea or the current admin, why do you even bother playing?"
--- Oh look a ship fighting a seamonster, maybe I'll lend them a hand. What could go wrong.... ---
A rotating disc glides away from "HER SHIP NAME" at a foam-wreathed sea serpent, wreaking havoc across its body.
You see a cloaked ship to the E at long range.
In an explosion of movement, a mudback septacean swims towards the ship, slamming into the vessel and sending you reeling before circling away for another attack.
Sweeping your spyglass across your surroundings, you see: A mudback septacean #201663 2 metrons to the southwest.
You begin the painstaking process of aiming a ballista at a mudback septacean.
You make a few fine adjustments to the aim of a ballista.
You make a few fine adjustments to the aim of a ballista.
The tentacles of a mudback septacean flail wildly in all directions, tangling the rigging and tearing down the sails.
You call out "Fire!" and release the mechanism on a ballista. A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "MY SHIP NAME" toward a mudback septacean, burying itself deeply in its side.
You see "HER SHIP NAME" flying a large black flag bearing the arms of the Meropian Trading Company clan to the N at long range.
Propelled by its tentacles, a mudback septacean rises momentarily from the ocean's embrace before falling with a great crash. The resulting wave slams into the ship beneath your feet, rocking the vessel. Structural groans chorus in protest as the framing timbers shudder and crack.
One of a mudback septacean's great tentacles breaches the waves and flings a salvaged rock into the hull, sending splinters flying across the deck.
Sail repair continues. - [Hull:43]
Privateer Anaria Rinji yells from close at hand, "Yell your identity."
You begin the painstaking process of aiming a ballista at a mudback septacean.
You make a few fine adjustments to the aim of a ballista.
You make a few fine adjustments to the aim of a ballista.
The tentacles of a mudback septacean flail wildly in all directions, tangling the rigging and tearing down the sails.
You call out "Fire!" and release the mechanism on a ballista. A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "MY SHIP NAME" toward a mudback septacean, burying itself deeply in its side.
A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "HER SHIP NAME" toward "MY SHIP NAME", burying itself deeply in her hull. A ballista's shaft fired by Anaria tears into your hull.
--- Oh wait a moment... They're attacking ME... We'll I don't want to sink someone I don't know first day out sailing so I'll just leave ---
Privateer Anaria Rinji yells from close at hand, "Identify and I will cease fire."
Propelled by its tentacles, a mudback septacean rises momentarily from the ocean's embrace before falling with a great crash. The resulting wave slams into the ship beneath your feet, rocking the vessel. Structural groans chorus in protest as the framing timbers shudder and crack.
A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "HER SHIP NAME" toward "MY SHIP NAME", burying itself deeply in her hull. A ballista's shaft fired by Anaria tears into your hull. Flames rise up from the damaged hull, setting a part of the deck aflame!
A roped hookshot blasts out from "HER SHIP NAME" and crashes onto the deck of "MY SHIP NAME", binding the two vessels with a debilitating tether. The ship drifts to a painfully slow stop as the tethers binding it have neutralised its momentum entirely.
One of a mudback septacean's great tentacles breaches the waves and flings a salvaged rock into the hull, sending splinters flying across the deck.
A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "HER SHIP NAME" toward "MY SHIP NAMEe", burying itself deeply in her hull. A ballista's shaft fired by Anaria tears into your hull. Flames rise up from the damaged hull, setting a part of the deck aflame!
Hull leakage has been stopped via repair; hull repair continues.
You tell Anaria, "Thats not nice."
Privateer Anaria Rinji yells from close at hand, "I will now cease fire."
Anaria tells you, "I'm sorry. You refused to identify after multiple requests."
Anaria tells you, "Your ship is not in the register, and not flagged."
You tell Anaria, "Thats not my ship."
Anaria tells you, "You are captain though?"
You tell Anaria, "What are you talking about?"
Anaria tells you, "You are aboard MY SHIP NAME?"
You tell Anaria, "No why?"
You tell Anaria, "You attacking random ships?"
You tell Anaria, "Are you a pirate?"
You tell Anaria, "I heard you yelling from Zaphar."
You see "HER SHIP NAME" flying a large black flag bearing the arms of the Meropian Trading Company clan to the NE at moderate range.
You tell Anaria, "I know who owns that ship though."
Anaria tells you, "Who?"
Anaria tells you, "Who owns it and I will cease fire?"
A roped hookshot blasts out from "HER SHIP NAME" and crashes onto the deck of "MY SHIP NAME" , binding the two vessels with a debilitating tether.
A roped hookshot blasts out from "HER SHIP NAME" and crashes onto the deck of "MY SHIP NAME", binding the two vessels with a debilitating tether.
Scrambling to your knees before a tethered hookshot, you begin to hack furiously at the tough rope with your shipaxe.
Your efforts are rewarded as the tether finally gives and snaps, releasing a grappling hook's hold upon this vessel.
Anaria tells you, "I'm firing because it refuses to identify."
Privateer Anaria Rinji yells from close at hand, "Yell and I will stop shooting."
Scrambling to your knees before a tethered hookshot, you begin to hack furiously at the tough rope with your shipaxe.
Your efforts are rewarded as the tether finally gives and snaps, releasing a grappling hook's hold upon this vessel. With the final tethered hookshot from HER SHIP NAME severed, the vessel regains some of its freedom. With the final tethered hookshot severed, the vessel slowly begins to idly drift freely.
You close your eyes and communicate with the alien mind of the ship's figurehead. A ray of amethyst light cascades from the ship's figurehead and towards the masts and sails of the ship, parting into many separate strands that dance upon the sails, causing them to billow then stretch taut.
You tell Anaria, "Sounds a lot like piracy to me."
You tell Anaria, "Anyway I'll leave you to it. Good hunting hope you sink them."
You tell Anaria, "I didn't see a ship sink? Did they get away?"
Anaria tells you, "Because YOU led me to belive that YOU were on board, I untethered it and allowed it to escape."
You tell Anaria, "I did?"
You tell Anaria, "I never said anything like that..."
You tell Anaria, "I told you I was on Zaphar. Not that I am required to give you my location..."
Anaria tells you, "You did after I untethered yes."
You tell Anaria, "I just heard you fired at a ship and then made demands. I wondered which pirate faction you were with."
Anaria tells you, "I'm with the Mariner's Guild."
Anaria tells you, "A pirate would not have shown mercy."
You tell Anaria, "Piracy is the act of attacking ships without cause I believe."
You tell Anaria, "I don't know much about these things. I'm hardly a sailer."
Anaria tells you, "I have cause. I attack Ashtani and Mhaldorian ships on sight with full sanction."
You tell Anaria, "I'd love to learn but seems like lots of hostile pirates. As you've displayed these "Mariner's" sound like a blood thirsty lot."
Anaria tells you, "Flagless ships that refuse to identify themselves are presumed hostile."
You tell Anaria, "Sorry I didn't immediately tell you my location and ship name when I heard you attacking someone who wasn't doing as you asked."
You tell Anaria, "Ah. So all ships are hostile unless they follow the mariners laws?"
Anaria tells you, "If a ship sails towards me with no flag and refuses to identify, I'm not giving them the chance to shoot first."
You tell Anaria, "Oh they attacked you?"
Anaria tells you, "They might."
You tell Anaria, "But they did right?"
You tell Anaria, "You said you chased them."
You tell Anaria, "So I assume they attacked you?"
Anaria tells you, "They changed course to sail towards me while I was engaged with a seamonster. That is potentially a hostile action."
You tell Anaria, "A seamonster?"
You tell Anaria, "Don't know much about those. Still new to seafaring myself."
You tell Anaria, "So wait... they sailed towards a seamonster and you attacked them, then chased them?"
You tell Anaria, "Hmm maybe seafaring isn't for me."
You tell Anaria, "Sounds very hostile."
Anaria tells you, "They sailed towards ME fighting a seamonster."
Anaria tells you, "What kind of a question is that?"
You tell Anaria, "A serious one."
You tell Anaria, "Were you cloaked or anything?"
You tell Anaria, "I'm trying to learn about seafaring."
Anaria tells you, "Here is all you need to know. Flag your ship and/or respond to hails and you won't get shot at by nice people."
You tell Anaria, "Ah."
You tell Anaria, "So you're the "nice" people?"
You tell Anaria, "Because the way I heard it. A ship sailed towards a seamonster and some cloaked ship started attacking them and chased them."
You tell Anaria, "A ship they never saw."
Anaria tells you, "Mmmhmm. Any other member of the Company would have sunk that ship on principal."
You tell Anaria, "Sounds like a pirate trap."
Anaria tells you, "Heard from whom?"
You tell Anaria, "A little bird."
You tell Anaria, "Any other member of the company would have sunk the ship on principal? So the mariner's IS a hostile group."
Anaria tells you, "Well your little bird is going to the bottom of the ocean next time. I spared that ship, as I said, because your communcation led me to believe it was non-hostile. It obviously IS with either Ashtan or Mhaldor or it would simply identify and then it would be safe."
You tell Anaria, "Not my little bird."
Anaria tells you, "Whose ever little bird."
You tell Anaria, "Why would it identify to a cloaked ship that laid a trap for it?"
You tell Anaria, "You do see just how hostile you are right?"
You tell Anaria, "I've heard of kinder pirates."
Anaria tells you, "Mmmmhmmm. Yeah. Totally a monster for untethering the target and STUPIDLY allowing it to sail away when I had it dead to rights."
You tell Anaria, "But again. I'm very new to this whole seafaring thing. I just got my first cutter. Still trying to figure out how to row."
You tell Anaria, "How many pirate groups like yours are there?"
Anaria tells you, "If you think you are insulting me by repeatedly calling me a pirate, you aren't. As I said, I am sanctioned to attack Mhaldorian and Ashtani ships, as well as flagless ships that refuse to identify. There are factions on the ocean."
You tell Anaria, "I didnt think Pirate was an insult.. I thought it was a compliment."
You tell Anaria, "A feared fighter of the sea."
You tell Anaria, "Who takes what they want, attacks with no mercy."
Anaria tells you, "I'm a privateer. That means I plunder ships I'm allowed to plunder - ships from nations that incidentally sponsor the pirates of Meropis."
You tell Anaria, "The pirates of meropis?"
Anaria tells you, "The pirate high clan."
You tell Anaria, "So the mariner's and these pirates of meropis are in a war?"
Anaria tells you, "You could say that I guess."
You tell Anaria, "Sounds exciting."
You tell Anaria, "How do I find out more about the pirates of meropis and mariners?"
Anaria tells you, "Both are High Clans. They have helpfiles. You can join the Mariner's pretty easily. The pirates are a bit more picky about membership."
Anaria tells you, "The full name is The Sefyric Mariners Guild."
You tell Anaria, "What are the help scrolls?"
You tell Anaria, "And who runs each organization?"
Anaria tells you, "Oceana runs the Mariners but they have a council of leaders. I don't know how runs the pirates these days."
You tell Anaria, "I'd be interested to learn who founded them. How they came about."
--- Looks like someone finally read the help file of their enemy ---
Anaria tells you, "Oh."
Anaria tells you, "Well played."
You tell Anaria, "Indeed."
Anaria tells you, "To think I had the founder of the pirates and I let you slip away. Still, well played."
Anaria tells you, "I'm not sure what bothers me more. That I let you go... or that the Guild as a whole didn't know who you were to tell me when I as appraising them of the situation."
You tell Anaria, "Oh darling. I've been pulling sea tricks since before you were born."
Anaria tells you, "Well whatever your intentions, well played. Truthfully, I'm damn impressed with the way you played that."
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5 minutes of Educe Iron and Battlerage later.....
leet h4x0rz
It's part of their new devotion to Gaia. Nature makes them immortal and undying.
You have slain Captain Korlosh, retrieving the corpse.
Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 119.
You have reached the illustrious level of 1st Sphere of Transcendence.
A huge pile of sovereigns spills from the corpse.
Dragonform bashing is for scrubs
Needless to say, it was quite an experience exploring its halls. Probably my favorite place now, lol.
I just got nothing for this. Thanks to @Cooper, @Watchman, @Taraus, @Saeva, @Nataliia, @Melodie - and anyone else I missed.
Time to murder me some noobs.
Now, what to do with myself...
A rotating disc glides away from "HER SHIP NAME" at a foam-wreathed sea serpent, wreaking havoc
across its body.
You see a cloaked ship to the E at long range.
In an explosion of movement, a mudback septacean swims towards the ship, slamming into the vessel
and sending you reeling before circling away for another attack.
Sweeping your spyglass across your surroundings, you see:
A mudback septacean #201663 2 metrons to the southwest.
You begin the painstaking process of aiming a ballista at a mudback septacean.
You make a few fine adjustments to the aim of a ballista.
You make a few fine adjustments to the aim of a ballista.
The tentacles of a mudback septacean flail wildly in all directions, tangling the rigging and
tearing down the sails.
You call out "Fire!" and release the mechanism on a ballista.
A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "MY SHIP NAME" toward a mudback septacean, burying itself
deeply in its side.
You see "HER SHIP NAME" flying a large black flag bearing the arms of the Meropian Trading
Company clan to the N at long range.
Propelled by its tentacles, a mudback septacean rises momentarily from the ocean's embrace before
falling with a great crash. The resulting wave slams into the ship beneath your feet, rocking the
vessel. Structural groans chorus in protest as the framing timbers shudder and crack.
One of a mudback septacean's great tentacles breaches the waves and flings a salvaged rock into the
hull, sending splinters flying across the deck.
Sail repair continues. - [Hull:43]
Privateer Anaria Rinji yells from close at hand, "Yell your identity."
You begin the painstaking process of aiming a ballista at a mudback septacean.
You make a few fine adjustments to the aim of a ballista.
You make a few fine adjustments to the aim of a ballista.
The tentacles of a mudback septacean flail wildly in all directions, tangling the rigging and
tearing down the sails.
You call out "Fire!" and release the mechanism on a ballista.
A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "MY SHIP NAME" toward a mudback septacean, burying itself
deeply in its side.
A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "HER SHIP NAME" toward "MY SHIP NAME", burying itself
deeply in her hull.
A ballista's shaft fired by Anaria tears into your hull.
--- Oh wait a moment... They're attacking ME... We'll I don't want to sink someone I don't know first day out sailing so I'll just leave ---
Privateer Anaria Rinji yells from close at hand, "Identify and I will cease fire."
Propelled by its tentacles, a mudback septacean rises momentarily from the ocean's embrace before
falling with a great crash. The resulting wave slams into the ship beneath your feet, rocking the
vessel. Structural groans chorus in protest as the framing timbers shudder and crack.
A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "HER SHIP NAME" toward "MY SHIP NAME", burying itself
deeply in her hull.
A ballista's shaft fired by Anaria tears into your hull.
Flames rise up from the damaged hull, setting a part of the deck aflame!
A roped hookshot blasts out from "HER SHIP NAME" and crashes onto the deck of "MY SHIP NAME",
binding the two vessels with a debilitating tether.
The ship drifts to a painfully slow stop as the tethers binding it have neutralised its momentum
entirely.
One of a mudback septacean's great tentacles breaches the waves and flings a salvaged rock into the
hull, sending splinters flying across the deck.
A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "HER SHIP NAME" toward "MY SHIP NAMEe", burying itself
deeply in her hull.
A ballista's shaft fired by Anaria tears into your hull.
Flames rise up from the damaged hull, setting a part of the deck aflame!
Hull leakage has been stopped via repair; hull repair continues.
You tell Anaria, "Thats not nice."
Privateer Anaria Rinji yells from close at hand, "I will now cease fire."
Anaria tells you, "I'm sorry. You refused to identify after multiple requests."
Anaria tells you, "Your ship is not in the register, and not flagged."
You tell Anaria, "Thats not my ship."
Anaria tells you, "You are captain though?"
You tell Anaria, "What are you talking about?"
Anaria tells you, "You are aboard MY SHIP NAME?"
You tell Anaria, "No why?"
You tell Anaria, "You attacking random ships?"
You tell Anaria, "Are you a pirate?"
You tell Anaria, "I heard you yelling from Zaphar."
You see "HER SHIP NAME" flying a large black flag bearing the arms of the Meropian Trading
Company clan to the NE at moderate range.
You tell Anaria, "I know who owns that ship though."
Anaria tells you, "Who?"
Anaria tells you, "Who owns it and I will cease fire?"
A roped hookshot blasts out from "HER SHIP NAME" and crashes onto the deck of "MY SHIP NAME"
, binding the two vessels with a debilitating tether.
A roped hookshot blasts out from "HER SHIP NAME" and crashes onto the deck of "MY SHIP NAME",
binding the two vessels with a debilitating tether.
Scrambling to your knees before a tethered hookshot, you begin to hack furiously at the tough rope
with your shipaxe.
Your efforts are rewarded as the tether finally gives and snaps, releasing a grappling hook's hold
upon this vessel.
Anaria tells you, "I'm firing because it refuses to identify."
Privateer Anaria Rinji yells from close at hand, "Yell and I will stop shooting."
Scrambling to your knees before a tethered hookshot, you begin to hack furiously at the tough rope
with your shipaxe.
Your efforts are rewarded as the tether finally gives and snaps, releasing a grappling hook's hold
upon this vessel.
With the final tethered hookshot from HER SHIP NAME severed, the vessel regains some of its
freedom.
With the final tethered hookshot severed, the vessel slowly begins to idly drift freely.
You close your eyes and communicate with the alien mind of the ship's figurehead.
A ray of amethyst light cascades from the ship's figurehead and towards the masts and sails of the
ship, parting into many separate strands that dance upon the sails, causing them to billow then
stretch taut.
You tell Anaria, "Sounds a lot like piracy to me."
You tell Anaria, "Anyway I'll leave you to it. Good hunting hope you sink them."
You tell Anaria, "I didn't see a ship sink? Did they get away?"
Anaria tells you, "Because YOU led me to belive that YOU were on board, I untethered it and allowed
it to escape."
You tell Anaria, "I did?"
You tell Anaria, "I never said anything like that..."
You tell Anaria, "I told you I was on Zaphar. Not that I am required to give you my location..."
Anaria tells you, "You did after I untethered yes."
You tell Anaria, "I just heard you fired at a ship and then made demands. I wondered which pirate
faction you were with."
Anaria tells you, "I'm with the Mariner's Guild."
Anaria tells you, "A pirate would not have shown mercy."
You tell Anaria, "Piracy is the act of attacking ships without cause I believe."
You tell Anaria, "I don't know much about these things. I'm hardly a sailer."
Anaria tells you, "I have cause. I attack Ashtani and Mhaldorian ships on sight with full sanction."
You tell Anaria, "I'd love to learn but seems like lots of hostile pirates. As you've displayed
these "Mariner's" sound like a blood thirsty lot."
Anaria tells you, "Flagless ships that refuse to identify themselves are presumed hostile."
You tell Anaria, "Sorry I didn't immediately tell you my location and ship name when I heard you
attacking someone who wasn't doing as you asked."
You tell Anaria, "Ah. So all ships are hostile unless they follow the mariners laws?"
Anaria tells you, "If a ship sails towards me with no flag and refuses to identify, I'm not giving
them the chance to shoot first."
You tell Anaria, "Oh they attacked you?"
Anaria tells you, "They might."
You tell Anaria, "But they did right?"
You tell Anaria, "You said you chased them."
You tell Anaria, "So I assume they attacked you?"
Anaria tells you, "They changed course to sail towards me while I was engaged with a seamonster.
That is potentially a hostile action."
You tell Anaria, "A seamonster?"
You tell Anaria, "Don't know much about those. Still new to seafaring myself."
You tell Anaria, "So wait... they sailed towards a seamonster and you attacked them, then chased
them?"
You tell Anaria, "Hmm maybe seafaring isn't for me."
You tell Anaria, "Sounds very hostile."
Anaria tells you, "They sailed towards ME fighting a seamonster."
Anaria tells you, "What kind of a question is that?"
You tell Anaria, "A serious one."
You tell Anaria, "Were you cloaked or anything?"
You tell Anaria, "I'm trying to learn about seafaring."
Anaria tells you, "Here is all you need to know. Flag your ship and/or respond to hails and you
won't get shot at by nice people."
You tell Anaria, "Ah."
You tell Anaria, "So you're the "nice" people?"
You tell Anaria, "Because the way I heard it. A ship sailed towards a seamonster and some cloaked
ship started attacking them and chased them."
You tell Anaria, "A ship they never saw."
Anaria tells you, "Mmmhmm. Any other member of the Company would have sunk that ship on principal."
You tell Anaria, "Sounds like a pirate trap."
Anaria tells you, "Heard from whom?"
You tell Anaria, "A little bird."
You tell Anaria, "Any other member of the company would have sunk the ship on principal? So the
mariner's IS a hostile group."
Anaria tells you, "Well your little bird is going to the bottom of the ocean next time. I spared
that ship, as I said, because your communcation led me to believe it was non-hostile. It obviously
IS with either Ashtan or Mhaldor or it would simply identify and then it would be safe."
You tell Anaria, "Not my little bird."
Anaria tells you, "Whose ever little bird."
You tell Anaria, "Why would it identify to a cloaked ship that laid a trap for it?"
You tell Anaria, "You do see just how hostile you are right?"
You tell Anaria, "I've heard of kinder pirates."
Anaria tells you, "Mmmmhmmm. Yeah. Totally a monster for untethering the target and STUPIDLY
allowing it to sail away when I had it dead to rights."
You tell Anaria, "But again. I'm very new to this whole seafaring thing. I just got my first cutter.
Still trying to figure out how to row."
You tell Anaria, "How many pirate groups like yours are there?"
Anaria tells you, "If you think you are insulting me by repeatedly calling me a pirate, you aren't.
As I said, I am sanctioned to attack Mhaldorian and Ashtani ships, as well as flagless ships that
refuse to identify. There are factions on the ocean."
You tell Anaria, "I didnt think Pirate was an insult.. I thought it was a compliment."
You tell Anaria, "A feared fighter of the sea."
You tell Anaria, "Who takes what they want, attacks with no mercy."
Anaria tells you, "I'm a privateer. That means I plunder ships I'm allowed to plunder - ships from
nations that incidentally sponsor the pirates of Meropis."
You tell Anaria, "The pirates of meropis?"
Anaria tells you, "The pirate high clan."
You tell Anaria, "So the mariner's and these pirates of meropis are in a war?"
Anaria tells you, "You could say that I guess."
You tell Anaria, "Sounds exciting."
You tell Anaria, "How do I find out more about the pirates of meropis and mariners?"
Anaria tells you, "Both are High Clans. They have helpfiles. You can join the Mariner's pretty
easily. The pirates are a bit more picky about membership."
Anaria tells you, "The full name is The Sefyric Mariners Guild."
You tell Anaria, "What are the help scrolls?"
You tell Anaria, "And who runs each organization?"
Anaria tells you, "Oceana runs the Mariners but they have a council of leaders. I don't know how
runs the pirates these days."
You tell Anaria, "I'd be interested to learn who founded them. How they came about."
--- Looks like someone finally read the help file of their enemy ---
Anaria tells you, "Oh."
Anaria tells you, "Well played."
You tell Anaria, "Indeed."
Anaria tells you, "To think I had the founder of the pirates and I let you slip away. Still, well
played."
Anaria tells you, "I'm not sure what bothers me more. That I let you go... or that the Guild as a
whole didn't know who you were to tell me when I as appraising them of the situation."
You tell Anaria, "Oh darling. I've been pulling sea tricks since before you were born."
Anaria tells you, "Well whatever your intentions, well played. Truthfully, I'm damn impressed with the way you played that."
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Secondly...of all people Zulah...you're trying to point out 'indecency' of 'pirate acts'? Really?
Im surprised anyone would fall for your innocence :P
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Carefully, you craft a cloudy glass lily from its fragile parts.
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@Rakkaro, @Karren; You're going down