Cooper Ikari's breath mists with frost as he says, "Just in case."
(Federation of Asshole Gankers): Skye says, "I just wanted to go somewhere."
Commandant Aegoth Aristata, the Holocaust King's words quietly thrum through the air as he says, "How the fuck did you get this many people to respond."
"Ha ha ha hahaha!" you laugh boisterously.
Lady Skye B. Anchors, Tempest of Neraeos says with a muddled Thalassian accent, "It's Tito."
Aarashi Rasul Laniara Vorondil, Flame of Light laughingly says in a soft, gentle voice, "I was escaping a house."
Lady Skye B. Anchors, Tempest of Neraeos says with a muddled Thalassian accent, "We mostly just show up to see what he'll do."
Accipiter, Fixer of Things Since 269AF says in an almost silent voice, "I just wanted to be included."
Aarashi Rasul Laniara Vorondil, Flame of Light says in a soft, gentle voice, "The timing was impeccable."
Heartwood Sage Kondar Veranius-Winterspur, Crith Talun's words quietly thrum through the air as he says, "I like parties."
A black fissure opens in reality, and, wings pumping slowly but powerfully, the golden Dragon @Saibel flies in.
"What?" Saibel demands to know of Aegoth.
Aegoth points accusingly at you.
Ailea grins mischievously at Saibel.
You say in a raspy, draconic voice, "Alright then. I would like to call this Dragon Meeting to order."
Commandant Aegoth Aristata, the Holocaust King's words quietly thrum through the air as he says, "He called the meeting."
Saibel tilts her head and listens intently.
(Federation of Asshole Gankers): Aegoth says, "Oh my god."
(Federation of Asshole Gankers): Aegoth says, "He's serious."
(Federation of Asshole Gankers): Skye says, "I'm hungry."
A black fissure opens in reality, and, wings pumping slowly but powerfully, the silver Dragon @Merewyn flies in.
Laniara gives Merewyn a compassionate hug.
Merewyn gives Laniara a compassionate hug.
Merewyn peers about herself unscrupulously.
You say in a raspy, draconic voice, "I have called you all here, to inform you of a new development in the Dragoning world."
You say in a raspy, draconic voice, "And that development is such."
A black fissure opens in reality, and, wings pumping slowly but powerfully, the red Dragon @Iakimen flies in.
You say in a raspy, draconic voice, "Black Dragons are the best Dragons."
A black fissure opens in reality, and, wings pumping slowly but powerfully, the golden Dragon @Iolanthe flies in.
You say in a raspy, draconic voice, "Thank you for attending."
You rip into a Tsol'dasi villager with your massive, deadly claws. You have scored a CRUSHING CRITICAL hit! You have slain a Tsol'dasi villager, retrieving the corpse. A Tsol'dasi villager collapses to the earth, unable to stand any longer. Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 103. You have reached the illustrious level of 3rd Heir to Ashaxei's Legacy.
I also stole the macaw perched in the trees on the island at the end of the river and dropped it before the entrance of Eleusis. I never knew I could pick it up and run back to mainland with it. >_> It RAWRKS loudly whenever someone enters the room.
With great effort, you break open the shell of a ripe crabfruit, revealing soft white flesh within.
Soft and spongy with a mild, cinnamon spice to its sweet flavour, and studded with fine black seeds,
the flesh of a cracked crabfruit begins to dissolve upon your tongue as you eat it.
Biting into one of the spiralling nodes of a sweet-smelling bulyandi, you discover the rich, honeyed
flavour of its supple golden flesh, and quickly consume the fruit.
Peeling away and discarding the leathery skin of a macambillo, you break apart its segmented,
carmine-coloured nodes and eat them one at a time, enjoying the prickly tang of its strong citrus
flavour.
Disposing of a mouthful of macambillo pips, you spit them out onto the ground.
Breaking open the hard outer skin of a maroon-veined calabash fruit, you raise the pulpy pink flesh
within to your lips. Its bland, nutty flavour and raw, watery texture are not particularly
appetising, but the fruit is edible enough.
Eating a small bunch of maltarine berries one by one, you enjoy the sweet, mildly tart flavour
contained within their juicy yellow flesh.
The different fruits hanging along the Mnemosyne River in Meropis are enjoyable. I spent about an hour today just running around Meropis.
Oh cool! I know someone has a design out there that includes some of these fruits and I was wondering how they knew all these details about them. Didn't realize they were so interactive. Thanks for sharing!
Well, I got to level 108, and got some aliases working for Blademaster, so hopefully in a few weeks I'll have my first working offensive system to play around with. Big thanks to @Kalila for spending a lot of time with me teaching, it's been a boon to have someone so patient willing to slowly guide my dumb ass through the basics, it's a lot easier for me to learn kinetically instead of just trying to read textbooks and guides .
Well, I got to level 108, and got some aliases working for Blademaster, so hopefully in a few weeks I'll have my first working offensive system to play around with. Big thanks to @Kalila for spending a lot of time with me teaching, it's been a boon to have someone so patient willing to slowly guide my dumb ass through the basics, it's a lot easier for me to learn kinetically instead of just trying to read textbooks and guides .
Filthy Mhaldorian, spreading rumors and lies! /forumrp.
So I'm sitting on my ship, docked, working on settings. Now yesterday I spent a lot of time seamonster hunting, and so when I see this I kinda start going into panic mode because how the hell long have I not only apparently not been docked, but out sitting in a seamonster zone?!?
A searing wind gusts through the area, scouring your being and fomenting a spark of grim expectation.
But then I see this and I'm wondering...what the hell?
Sparking tongues of flame flicker in and out of existence, each radiant burst an augury of the reckoning to come.
At this point I'm wondering is Ashtan isn't about to get backhanded again.
Reality shudders as tendrils of living Flame flare manifest above the Cloisters of Righteousness, entwining and elongating to form a hallowed bridge to a wretched plane.
Turns out to be the start of a Crusade. Pretty awesome world messeages.r
Decided to poke around Meropis for some new hunting grounds and heard Squall Cleft was a dragon-level hunting area. Went up there, entered the first room and HOLY CRAP those things hit hard. Tried to hit and run...aaaand I'm dead.
So, dragon level, yes, but now I know that means *multiple dragons*...
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10k, here I come!
Dragonspire Mount.
Accipiter, Fixer of Things Since 269AF says in an almost silent voice, "Sup."
You just received message #3542 from @Kresslack.
(Federation of Asshole Gankers): Aegoth says, "People actually responded."
Skye peers about herself unscrupulously.
A black fissure opens in reality, and, wings pumping slowly but powerfully, the silver Dragon Ailea flies in.
ql;who here
Dragonspire Mount.
You see the following people here:
@Kondar
@Aegoth
@Ailea
@Cooper
@Skye
@Laniara
@Titonus
Cooper Ikari's breath mists with frost as he says, "Just in case."
(Federation of Asshole Gankers): Skye says, "I just wanted to go somewhere."
Commandant Aegoth Aristata, the Holocaust King's words quietly thrum through the air as he says, "How the fuck did you get this many people to respond."
Lady Skye B. Anchors, Tempest of Neraeos says with a muddled Thalassian accent, "It's Tito."
Aarashi Rasul Laniara Vorondil, Flame of Light laughingly says in a soft, gentle voice, "I was escaping a house."
Lady Skye B. Anchors, Tempest of Neraeos says with a muddled Thalassian accent, "We mostly just show up to see what he'll do."
Accipiter, Fixer of Things Since 269AF says in an almost silent voice, "I just wanted to be included."
Heartwood Sage Kondar Veranius-Winterspur, Crith Talun's words quietly thrum through the air as he says, "I like parties."
You say in a raspy, draconic voice, "Alright then. I would like to call this Dragon Meeting to order."
Commandant Aegoth Aristata, the Holocaust King's words quietly thrum through the air as he says, "He called the meeting."
Saibel tilts her head and listens intently.
(Federation of Asshole Gankers): Aegoth says, "Oh my god."
(Federation of Asshole Gankers): Aegoth says, "He's serious."
(Federation of Asshole Gankers): Skye says, "I'm hungry."
A black fissure opens in reality, and, wings pumping slowly but powerfully, the silver Dragon @Merewyn flies in.
You say in a raspy, draconic voice, "I have called you all here, to inform you of a new development in the Dragoning world."
A black fissure opens in reality, and, wings pumping slowly but powerfully, the red Dragon @Iakimen flies in.
A black fissure opens in reality, and, wings pumping slowly but powerfully, the golden Dragon @Iolanthe flies in.
You have scored a CRUSHING CRITICAL hit!
You have slain a Tsol'dasi villager, retrieving the corpse.
A Tsol'dasi villager collapses to the earth, unable to stand any longer.
Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 103.
You have reached the illustrious level of 3rd Heir to Ashaxei's Legacy.
Disposing of a mouthful of macambillo pips, you spit them out onto the ground.
A searing wind gusts through the area, scouring your being and fomenting a spark of grim expectation.
But then I see this and I'm wondering...what the hell?
Sparking tongues of flame flicker in and out of existence, each radiant burst an augury of the reckoning to come.
At this point I'm wondering is Ashtan isn't about to get backhanded again.
Reality shudders as tendrils of living Flame flare manifest above the Cloisters of Righteousness, entwining and elongating to form a hallowed bridge to a wretched plane.
0/6 in spars so far, DW's are amazingly bloody stupid and BM ripped through me like I wasn't there.
Frustratingly QQ'd and heading to the gym instead.
So, dragon level, yes, but now I know that means *multiple dragons*...
I cannot 1v1 Belladona.
We could not 3v1 Belladona.
We could not 4v1 this bitch.
We had to have 5 dragons, 2 of which were spammying clumsy, to keep her from healing 20% HP every damn hit.
The reward?
Her book which gives 1/3rd the Karma of Zsarachnor. FML
I got a killstreak today!
I died a lot more than that....
got gud
Randomly got forcibly ripped from the game after dying. I don't even know.
IF YOU EVER SEE ME IN THE FOREST FIGHTIN' A GRIZZLY BEAR
HELP THE BEAR!!!!!!!!
And the more I think about it, the more convinced I get.
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
>_>