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An enormous rush of heat and flame from the south melts the obstructing icewall.
Damn decent of them!
(Edit: For reference, Coryn's appearance is charred and melted and he's usually on fire or something.)
You say, "Hmh. Restraint."
@Rashar grins mischievously at you.
Knight-Aspirant @Coryn Volsteig says to you, "Saw you don't have much o' it. Like that in a gal."
You have emoted: Lait gives Coryn a shifty little smile. "I'm flattered, but you look like a plate
of Xenia's Specialty."
"M'looks aren't in the genes." Coryn comments dejectedly.
@Nola suddenly cracks with laughter, her hand going to cover her face as she stifles it into
snickering.
Settling only a bit, Nola says, "Ah, that was good.. Ahahaha.."
Rashar barks out a laugh, watching you with an amused and fond expression on his face. "I've got
some things to do, yeah? Again, well done Coryn." Walking by you, he slaps you on the back and
murmurs, "Beautifully jabbed, dear," on his way out.
Coryn's eyes follow his mentor as he leaves, "Maybe I'll just ascend and turn int' some sorta fish-
man like @Benedicto." He grumbles, "He's handsome, right?"
Haters gon' hate
You glance over Akara and see that her health is at 2/5839. [[ 0% ]]
(I lost.)
You shout, "Glorious death!"
You brace yourself in anticipation of the coming pain.
Atrapoema says nothing at all to you. His silence is deafening.
The surface of an ornately-framed mirror ripples, briefly revealing a murky visage.
(the Front Line): Meltas says, "Heh, oh dear."
(the Front Line): Shachalai says, "C'moooon Dhar, don't let us down."
(the Front Line): Melantha says, "Well, then."
You are abruptly frozen in your tracks, incapable of movement. You could see the faintest image of the massive Underking
before you, His ghostly hand beckoning to you. Your insides turn as your soul itself replies to His Divine will and
tries to fight its way out of your body. The painful battle begins with gruesome convulsions accompanying the tearing of
muscles as the core of your very being turns on you. Agonizing pain rips a noiseless scream from your throat as every
bone in your frame gradually wrenches and cracks, ending your suffering and allowing a wispy white haze to seep from
your crumpled shell.
Me: Hey buddy I hear what you're saying but uhh.....Beyonce had the best album of all time.
Draiman: Beyonce is a unicorns. She let Chris Brown beat her.
Me: Uhh.....pretty sure that was Rihanna.
Draiman: Whatever. Thank god this isn't going on youtube.
--- Area 156: Tecpatl's Cradle --- v52631 ---
[+]
--- The scorpion pit ------------- 3:4:-5 ---
Failing to match the decline of the entry stairs, the ceiling becomes taller and taller.
Consequently, the chamber at the bottom is forbiddingly lofty, and sound echoes slow, making even
the smallest noises unreliable phantoms. The room's trappings are simple: roughly carved walls
without mark or decoration, a trio of smoldering torches, and simplistic, cerulean tiles covering
the floor. The center of the chamber is a deep pit, filled with live scorpions, writhing and
churning over one another. A squat pylon of stone forms an altar here. A fang-shaped dagger of bone
rests atop the altar. In the center of the room is a deep pit, filled with live scorpions.
You see a single exit leading up.
[H:100% M:100% W:100% X:58.16%][csdbeb]
You can see the following 3 objects:
"altar13606" a crude stone altar.
"dagger80765" a sacrificial dagger of bone.
"pit214534" a pit of live scorpions.
[H:100% M:100% W:100% X:58.16%][csdbeb]
You recklessly enter the scorpion pit, letting the writhing arthropods envelop you. Countless claws
and barbs penetrate your flesh, and in mere moments, agonizing poison sears in your veins. As you
begin to spasm and black out, death overcomes you.
You have been slain by the scorpion pit.
Experience Lost: 7500 [total: 2007676]
Whoops.
Balance Used: 0.93 seconds
<6237/6237h 4446/4446m 27900e 14744w <e-> > <129||100|17.87%> [eas ftr]
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
<6237/6237h 4446/4446m 27900e 14744w <eb> > <129||100|17.87%> [eas ftr]
A simply carved pendant glows warmly against your skin as it senses an approaching danger.
A simply carved pendant glows warmly against your skin as it senses an approaching danger.
A simply carved pendant glows warmly against your skin as it senses an approaching danger.
That moment the boogey men arrive just in time to ruin a good battlefield commission.
Also, this was with the thorns defense them shaman have.
(The Blacker Arrow): You say, "What'd you say friend."
(The Blacker Arrow): Valingar says, "I said you chicken, and safe from being cooked by @Razmael."
ceremony to recognize you as a full citizen."
You step forward to await the next stage of the ritual. A marked hush falls over the hollow, as if
the wilds themselves are listening.
Syrtah, a fae guide steps forward, resting a hand on Mali's shoulder and simply smiles.
Syrtah, a fae guide says, "Kidding!"
"Bye!" Syrtah, a fae guide says to you, waving farewell.
Syrtah points her finger at you, and instantly you feel yourself teleported away elsewhere.
I got trolled.
Saaik says, "Ahhh, rising to the challenge so soon, pup? Very well! Let's see.."
...a few seconds pass...
You have received a quest! Check out QUEST FISHING_DAILY for more information.
*travels to hagriphim to get his challenge from HIM before I notice the discrepancy*
The Gulleyes: Catch 'o the Day:
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Level: 0
Area: Esterport
Giver: Saaik
Saaik, the Master Gulleyes, has challenged you with catching a particular fish.
Catching this fish will surely improve your standing with the fishermen of the Gulleyes
faction.
ABANDON QUEST FISHING_DAILY if you wish to abandon this quest.
Personal Completions: 31
Total Completions: 3527
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*goes back to Saaik to check to make sure he just maybe misheard and that the catch of the day might've been said aloud*
You greet Saaik with a sincere smile.
Saaik raises his mug with a roar, "Well done, pup! Well done! That's a beauty you've caught!"
You have completed the FISHING_DAILY quest!
[Gold]: You have gained 500 gold.
You have received 500 gold sovereigns for completing the quest.
....
..Saaik. You okay man? You having a seizure?... you just handed me a quest with absolutely NO target.. and when I came back after a few seconds to see what was up.. you just handed me gold and was all like, "CONGRATULATIONS. YOU CAUGHT EXACTLY WHAT I AKSED YOU TO CATCH.".. I mean.. cool. No effort on my part.. but seriously. You okay?
P.S.: I literally just exited my haven, then greeted saaik in my usual challenge-requesting fashion, half sleepily went over to hagriphim to greet him.. only to realize something was up. I didn't know what Saaik was asking for. So I go back after checking the quest log.. and greeted him again to see if maybe he'd repeat himself on what fish he wanted.