[9:58:56 AM] Charles Suo: I just hopped a unicornsing fence [9:59:00 AM] Charles Suo: into the middle of a construction site [9:59:05 AM] Charles Suo: to get dat Venasaur [9:59:07 AM] Devin Alyn: LOL [9:59:15 AM] Charles Suo: there were 4 other people being unicornsies at the edge of the fence [9:59:20 AM] Charles Suo: I took all their phones [9:59:22 AM] Charles Suo: got it for all of them [9:59:24 AM] Charles Suo: unicornsing hero right here [9:59:27 AM] Devin Alyn: what a unicornsing savage. [9:59:46 AM] Angel: In America those 4 people just got their phones stolen [9:59:54 AM] Devin Alyn: ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ [9:59:57 AM] Devin Alyn: LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL [10:00:04 AM] Charles Suo: lmao
"And finally, swear to Me: You will give your life to Dendara for you are Tiarna an-Kiar."
So as some of ya'll know I was playing Farkle in the Tournament just now. I have a friend named Sam, who has been my best friend for the past 7 years. We play all sorts of video games together, she, her boyfriend and I. I'll randomly troll and joke if i'm playing a different game myself that's difficult, or if I'm playing ranked in League. I'll randomly ask her to believe in me 100% anime style. She'll be like "Okay I believe in you Devin!" It oddly works more often than not.
We were in the last turn. This was the score.
Akaryuterra's score is currently 2700. Mazarine's score is currently 1850. Nenelos's score is currently 700. Illidan's score is currently 0.
I immediately went to Sam on Skype.
[12:57:01 PM] Devin: SAM GOD DAMNIT [12:57:04 PM] Devin: I NEED YOUR POWER [12:57:07 PM] Devin: I NEED YOU [12:57:09 PM] Devin: TO BELIEVE IN ME [12:57:11 PM] Sam: ???? [12:57:14 PM] Sam: I believe in you. [1:01:07 PM] Sam: I belief in you Devins [1:01:11 PM] Sam: And John beliefs in you too.
It ended like this: A dextrous Caentoi attendant says, in Albedi, "In 4th place with 700 points we have..." The YELLOW contestant, Nenelos!
A dextrous Caentoi attendant says, in Albedi, "In 3rd place with 2200 points we have..." The GREEN contestant, Mazarine!
A dextrous Caentoi attendant says, in Albedi, "In 2nd place with 2300 points we have..." The MAGENTA contestant, Illidan!
A dextrous Caentoi attendant says, in Albedi, "And in 1st place with 2700 points we have..." The RED contestant, Akaryuterra!
Thanks, Sam.
"And finally, swear to Me: You will give your life to Dendara for you are Tiarna an-Kiar."
Sitting around, doing nothing for the last 10 or so minutes when suddenly!
The favor of Damariel has worn off. H:6112/5811(105%) M:5320/4994(107%) E:105% W:107% B:100% csdb eb 98 [FirstAid]: apply restoration to left leg You take out a salve of restoration and quickly rub it on your left leg. H:6112/5811(105%) M:5320/4994(107%) E:105% W:107% B:100% csdb eb 98 You have restored your left leg as best as you can! [Tranquility] Left leg restored fully. [Tranquility] You cured PRE_RESTORE_LEFT_LEG 0 remaining. You may apply another salve to yourself. H:6112/5811(105%) M:5320/4994(107%) E:105% W:107% B:100% csdb eb 98 [FirstAid]: apply restoration to right leg You take out a salve of restoration and quickly rub it on your right leg. H:6112/5811(105%) M:5320/4994(107%) E:105% W:107% B:100% csdb eb 98 You have restored your right leg as best as you can! [Tranquility] Right leg restored fully. [Tranquility] You cured PRE_RESTORE_RIGHT_LEG 0 remaining. You may apply another salve to yourself.
She had limb damage on the edge of her pre-resto threshold and the loss of the extra health from her blessing nudged it over, in case anyone was wondering why that happened.
(Clan Selannor): Draiman says, "Miss I'll give you 20 of those credits back." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 (Clan Selannor): Draiman says, "If you go retri Illidan RIGHT FUCKING NOW." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 [Tranquility] Mana Lost: -500 (10%) Blinding light envelops a gleaming scimitar, glowing in strength until it fills your vision. With a sudden pulse, you discharge the blast into Illidan's chest and while the air crackles with heat, the energy slowly dissipates as it fizzles to nothing. Equilibrium Used: 6.00 seconds H:6434/6434(100%) M:4256/4756(89%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb -b LC:0 RC:0 90 [FirstAid]: eat moss You feel your health and mana replenished. [Tranquility] Mana Gained: +9% You have recovered equilibrium. H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 You may eat another bit of irid moss. H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 (Clan Selannor): Illidan says, "She literally just retri'd me." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 (Clan Selannor): You say, "Blinding light envelops a gleaming scimitar, glowing in strength until it fills your vision. With a sudden pulse, you discharge the blast into Illidan's chest and while the air crackles with heat, the energy slowly dissipates as it fizzles to nothing." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 (Clan Selannor): Illidan says, "You owe her 20cr." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 (Clan Selannor): Atrapoema says, "I mean." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 (Clan Selannor): Atrapoema says, "They got you there." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 (Clan Selannor): Atrapoema says, "So pay up." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 (Clan Selannor): Draiman says, "Wow you douches." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 (Clan Selannor): Serrice says, "Delph was another one." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 (Clan Selannor): You say, "Ahahahaha." H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90 Draiman has transferred 20 credits to you.
You open a lacquered minipet cage. With surprising speed, a shimmering suit of full plate armour leaps out of its cage and into your arms.
You are holding: a shimmering suit of full plate armour
This most impressive of all armours is a work of art. Every plate in it interlocks, and all are angled so as to optimally deflect blows. Every plate is highly decorated with etchings and inlaid metals, but the functional integrity of the suit is completely intact. Behind the metal plates are a layer of chain mail, and then heavy quilted padding. It has 118 weeks of usefulness left. It weighs about 80 pound(s). It bears the distinctive mark of Emelle Silverain, the Seer.
With surprising speed, a shimmering suit of full plate armour leaps out of its cage and into your arms
Do you.. do you know what it was meant to be? Part of me wants to have you keep it, so you can have a very adorable suit of enchanted armor following you around.
You use Corpus Entomb. You utter a brief charm, focusing upon the link to your coffin. Balance Used: 2.00 seconds
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
You attempt to flee to your coffin. Your deathlink defence has been stripped. You suddenly sink straight down into the ground beneath you. A sensation of tremendous movement overtakes you, and when you open your eyes you are safe inside your coffin, buried deep within the earth.
Asleep in a coffin. This room has not been mapped. Empress Sarita Bahir'an is here, sleeping. She wields a menacing flail in her left hand and a silver-edged buckler in her right. There are no obvious exits. You are afflicted with asleep. Balance Used: 10.00 seconds
Message #3403 Sent By: Razmael Received On: 8/10/2016/21:24 "Also your return message keeps telling me to die *zap*."
You sent the following message to Razmael: Can't change it, it's been that way since you were a widdle druidle. If I change it, Aetolia goes the way of MKO.
^-- Too soon?
Message #3405 Sent By: Razmael Received On: 8/10/2016/21:25 "Just means I get valid zap cause on you each time I message you ."
"You ever been divided by zero?" Nia asks you with a squint.
Oblate Faerin ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- General: She is 60 years old. She was born on the 8th of Khepary, year 400 of the Midnight Age. She is ranked 341st in Aetolia. She is a Councilor in Duiran. She is Oblate in the Sentaari. She is a Vagabond in the Fellowship of Explorers. She is a member of the clan called 'The Hilltop Academy'. She walks with Divine Grace. She is considered to be approximately 30% of your might. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(Bloodloch): A stinking Nazetu crier says, ""The City shop, Bloodstone Emporium (v19866) is now selling commodities on a special shelf only available to citizens! This includes stone required for expanding personal buildings! There is a limited amount of each commodity available, and these are to be sold for personal use only! We ask that each citizen only purchase what they NEED, these are not being sold for individuals to fill their caches, or to stockpile for future use, and most CERTAINLY not for resale to outsiders or other organizations! Be considerate of your fellow citizens when purchasing. Shopkeepers and those with need of larger quantities of certain commodities can contact the Keeper directly, bulk purchases may be arranged on a case by case basis. Please note, we will be monitoring the city shop logs, and any citizen found abusing this privilege will find their ability to purchase from the city shop revoked, or may face more severe punishments depending on the severity of the abuse! "
(Bloodloch): You say, "Seriously, will pay someone to condense that."
(Bloodloch): You say, "Or to murder Cariv in his sleep."
(Bloodloch): Iosyne says, "Are you quite finished?"
Later on:
(Bloodloch): A stinking Nazetu crier says, ""The City shop, Bloodstone Emporium (v19866) is now selling commodities on a special shelf only available to citizens! This includes stone required for expanding personal buildings! There is a limited amount of each commodity available, and these are to be sold for personal use only! We ask that each citizen only purchase what they NEED, these are not being sold for individuals to fill their caches, or to stockpile for future use, and most CERTAINLY not for resale to outsiders or other organizations! Be considerate of your fellow citizens when purchasing. Shopkeepers and those with need of larger quantities of certain commodities can contact the Keeper directly, bulk purchases may be arranged on a case by case basis. Please note, we will be monitoring the city shop logs, and any citizen found abusing this privilege will find their ability to purchase from the city shop revoked, or may face more severe punishments depending on the severity of the abuse!"
(Bloodloch): Iosyne says, "Hmm..."
(Bloodloch): A stinking Nazetu crier says, "Aw crap."
A stinking nazetu crier has had his head ripped off by Iosyne, the Malevolent.
(Bloodloch): Iosyne says, "Now, you won't be as mouthy as your predecessor, mm?"
(Bloodloch): A stinking Nazetu crier says, "Y-yes Malevolent..."
(Bloodloch): Iosyne says, "Let Me hear you say it."
(Bloodloch): A stinking Nazetu crier says, "T-t-the City shop, Bloodstone Emporium (v19866) is now selling commodities, including stone, on a special shelf only available to citizens! Please only purchase what you NEED. The logs will be monitored for abuse. Contact the Keeper for bulk purchases. " (Bloodloch): Iosyne says, "Good."
"You ever been divided by zero?" Nia asks you with a squint.
(Auxiliar): Eleanor says, "Also, that one's in there to try and deter folk from getting too stupid too often, because Numerology while you're legless is remarkably dangerous." (Auxiliar): Eleanor says, "You should never drink and derive."
*Dies to a Chiav* Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "Bit of advice though, Recruit." Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "Leave the Chiav be." You say, "Yeah they seem tough." Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "And they're loyal to our Matron, The Malevolent." You say, "Oh." You gulp, muttering "Oops..." under your breath. Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "I don't honestly think She'd care one way or the other, but you don't want to find out, do you?" Draiman winks knowingly.
Target: 49255 Entering from the south, an arachnid Chiav worker looks over the area with its round, black eyes. H:1822 M:1521 B:100% S:100% XP:6320/125000 [eb] Your target is now: 49255 (a denizen) H:1822 M:1521 B:100% S:100% XP:6320/125000 [eb] [Jarvis]: Attacked [Jarvis]: Attacked Hunting Script has been turned off.
Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "Guess you do." Your eyes widen in disbelief as you shout, "OH MY GODS!"
You are suddenly pulled from the brink of your supposed fate and animation rushes back into your body as you find yourself standing before Draiman.
A black whip of shadow energy snakes into the room, slithering up into a corkscrew shape and falling away to reveal the form of Iosyne.
Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "See, told You I could find some entertainment!"
You say, "I apologize for attacking those held in Your esteem."
"Some smaller prey for now, perhaps," Iosyne says, eight legs clattering in unison as She walks towards you. The Malevolent cups Draiman's face fondly as She walks by, Her sharp nails eliciting a faint trickle of blood.
Iosyne's path stops directly in front of you, the Goddess studying Her bloodstained fingers. "Apology accepted," She declares, Her finger flicking blood upon your face.
Iosyne, the Malevolent has bestowed a divine blessing upon you. It will last for 3 days.
Iosyne warps out of perception, Her monstrous form separating into inky threads of shadow which slither away in different directions.
You wipe the back of your hand across your forehead in relief.
Comments
(Web): Trager says, "Poweridle ftw."
(Web): Trager says, "I could just go back to not logging out."
(Web): Varel says, "I'm gonna let you finish but killstats tells the story."
"Getting low on food for the lizards... again" Graryn, the quartermaster says, talking to himself.
You say to Graryn, the quartermaster, "What do you even feed those things?"
Graryn, the quartermaster says, "People who ask too many questions."
[9:59:00 AM] Charles Suo: into the middle of a construction site
[9:59:05 AM] Charles Suo: to get dat Venasaur
[9:59:07 AM] Devin Alyn: LOL
[9:59:15 AM] Charles Suo: there were 4 other people being unicornsies at the edge of the fence
[9:59:20 AM] Charles Suo: I took all their phones
[9:59:22 AM] Charles Suo: got it for all of them
[9:59:24 AM] Charles Suo: unicornsing hero right here
[9:59:27 AM] Devin Alyn: what a unicornsing savage.
[9:59:46 AM] Angel: In America those 4 people just got their phones stolen
[9:59:54 AM] Devin Alyn: ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
[9:59:57 AM] Devin Alyn: LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL
[10:00:04 AM] Charles Suo: lmao
We were in the last turn. This was the score.
Akaryuterra's score is currently 2700.
Mazarine's score is currently 1850.
Nenelos's score is currently 700.
Illidan's score is currently 0.
I immediately went to Sam on Skype.
[12:57:01 PM] Devin: SAM GOD DAMNIT
[12:57:04 PM] Devin: I NEED YOUR POWER
[12:57:07 PM] Devin: I NEED YOU
[12:57:09 PM] Devin: TO BELIEVE IN ME
[12:57:11 PM] Sam: ????
[12:57:14 PM] Sam: I believe in you.
[1:01:07 PM] Sam: I belief in you Devins
[1:01:11 PM] Sam: And John beliefs in you too.
It ended like this:
A dextrous Caentoi attendant says, in Albedi, "In 4th place with 700 points we have..."
The YELLOW contestant, Nenelos!
A dextrous Caentoi attendant says, in Albedi, "In 3rd place with 2200 points we have..."
The GREEN contestant, Mazarine!
A dextrous Caentoi attendant says, in Albedi, "In 2nd place with 2300 points we have..."
The MAGENTA contestant, Illidan!
A dextrous Caentoi attendant says, in Albedi, "And in 1st place with 2700 points we have..."
The RED contestant, Akaryuterra!
Thanks, Sam.
by A grimstim pill
So they let just about anybody teach these days, huh.
H:6112/5811(105%) M:5320/4994(107%) E:105% W:107% B:100% csdb eb 98
[FirstAid]: apply restoration to left leg
You take out a salve of restoration and quickly rub it on your left leg.
H:6112/5811(105%) M:5320/4994(107%) E:105% W:107% B:100% csdb eb 98
You have restored your left leg as best as you can!
[Tranquility] Left leg restored fully.
[Tranquility] You cured PRE_RESTORE_LEFT_LEG 0 remaining.
You may apply another salve to yourself.
H:6112/5811(105%) M:5320/4994(107%) E:105% W:107% B:100% csdb eb 98
[FirstAid]: apply restoration to right leg
You take out a salve of restoration and quickly rub it on your right leg.
H:6112/5811(105%) M:5320/4994(107%) E:105% W:107% B:100% csdb eb 98
You have restored your right leg as best as you can!
[Tranquility] Right leg restored fully.
[Tranquility] You cured PRE_RESTORE_RIGHT_LEG 0 remaining.
You may apply another salve to yourself.
...lol?
Dominus Trager Nebre'seir says to Master of Ceremonies, Suresh Nalkari, "Console me?"
Suresh shakes his head at Trager.
Master of Ceremonies, Suresh Nalkari says, "Busy."
Dominus Trager Nebre'seir says to Master of Ceremonies, Suresh Nalkari, "It's the eyes, isn't it."
Master of Ceremonies, Suresh Nalkari says to Dominus Trager Nebre'seir, "And the rest."
Later, when I signed out this evening, I saw the following:
You feel your insides clench as your soul is frozen.
You have played 7777 games.
( I have been playing Akary for a long time >_> )
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
(Clan Selannor): Draiman says, "If you go retri Illidan RIGHT FUCKING NOW."
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
[Tranquility] Mana Lost: -500 (10%)
Blinding light envelops a gleaming scimitar, glowing in strength until it fills your vision. With a sudden pulse, you
discharge the blast into Illidan's chest and while the air crackles with heat, the energy slowly dissipates as it
fizzles to nothing.
Equilibrium Used: 6.00 seconds
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4256/4756(89%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb -b LC:0 RC:0 90
[FirstAid]: eat moss
You feel your health and mana replenished.
[Tranquility] Mana Gained: +9%
You have recovered equilibrium.
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
You may eat another bit of irid moss.
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
(Clan Selannor): Illidan says, "She literally just retri'd me."
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
(Clan Selannor): You say, "Blinding light envelops a gleaming scimitar, glowing in strength until it fills your vision.
With a sudden pulse, you discharge the blast into Illidan's chest and while the air crackles with heat, the energy
slowly dissipates as it fizzles to nothing."
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
(Clan Selannor): Illidan says, "You owe her 20cr."
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
(Clan Selannor): Atrapoema says, "I mean."
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
(Clan Selannor): Atrapoema says, "They got you there."
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
(Clan Selannor): Atrapoema says, "So pay up."
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
(Clan Selannor): Draiman says, "Wow you douches."
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
(Clan Selannor): Serrice says, "Delph was another one."
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
(Clan Selannor): You say, "Ahahahaha."
H:6434/6434(100%) M:4756/4756(100%) E:100% W:100% B:100% csdb eb LC:0 RC:0 90
Draiman has transferred 20 credits to you.
"The smell of dusty fur, sweet smoke, waiting and patience, a thing that time cannot kill. The moth that candles won't burn."
"The smell of dusty fur, sweet smoke, waiting and patience, a thing that time cannot kill. The moth that candles won't burn."
You utter a brief charm, focusing upon the link to your coffin.
Balance Used: 2.00 seconds
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
You attempt to flee to your coffin.
Your deathlink defence has been stripped.
You suddenly sink straight down into the ground beneath you. A sensation of tremendous movement overtakes you, and when you open your eyes you are safe inside your coffin, buried deep within the earth.
Asleep in a coffin.
This room has not been mapped.
Empress Sarita Bahir'an is here, sleeping. She wields a menacing flail in her left hand and a silver-edged buckler in her right.
There are no obvious exits.
You are afflicted with asleep.
Balance Used: 10.00 seconds
This coffin ain't big enough for the both of us.
Safety.
you ***********."
(Web): Varel says, "Lol."
(Web): You say, "Yeah but those people don't know you like I do."
(Web): Xenia says, "Did you just say ***********???"
(Web): Cariv says, "I was thinking ********** or ********* but I went with ***********, yea."
(Web): Xenia says, "Hold on, what is a **********?"
(Web): Xenia says, "The others I can figure out."
(Web): Cariv says, "What Draiman would be if he wasn't a ***********."
(Web): You say, "Damn dude fk u."
(Web): Cariv says, "<3."
Message #3403 Sent By: Razmael Received On: 8/10/2016/21:24
"Also your return message keeps telling me to die *zap*."
You sent the following message to Razmael:
Can't change it, it's been that way since you were a widdle druidle. If I change it, Aetolia goes
the way of MKO.
^-- Too soon?
Message #3405 Sent By: Razmael Received On: 8/10/2016/21:25
"Just means I get valid zap cause on you each time I message you ."
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
General:
She is 60 years old.
She was born on the 8th of Khepary, year 400 of the Midnight Age.
She is ranked 341st in Aetolia.
She is a Councilor in Duiran.
She is Oblate in the Sentaari.
She is a Vagabond in the Fellowship of Explorers.
She is a member of the clan called 'The Hilltop Academy'.
She walks with Divine Grace.
She is considered to be approximately 30% of your might.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
What wha...?
A cloaked figure grunts at Nenelos noncommittally.
(Web): You say, "Ilyon's rp is solid 10/10."
(Web): Ilyon says, "What, I'm standing here and looking intimidating."
Xenia settles back where she had been standing, arms recrossing over her chest and falling silent.
Ilyon uses Tekura Stance (dragon).
Ilyon adopts a strange position and a look of pure menace flashes in his eyes.
(Web): Ilyon says, "There, more so."
Nenelos says, "I was told to offer 1 million essence by the howling."
Nenelos says, "I submitted about 1.3million."
A cloaked figure says, "Truly, a deed of legends."
(Bloodloch): A stinking Nazetu crier says, ""The City shop, Bloodstone Emporium (v19866) is now
selling commodities on a special shelf only available to citizens! This includes stone required for
expanding personal buildings! There is a limited amount of each commodity available, and these are
to be sold for personal use only! We ask that each citizen only purchase what they NEED, these are
not being sold for individuals to fill their caches, or to stockpile for future use, and most
CERTAINLY not for resale to outsiders or other organizations! Be considerate of your fellow citizens
when purchasing. Shopkeepers and those with need of larger quantities of certain commodities can
contact the Keeper directly, bulk purchases may be arranged on a case by case basis. Please note, we
will be monitoring the city shop logs, and any citizen found abusing this privilege will find their
ability to purchase from the city shop revoked, or may face more severe punishments depending on the
severity of the abuse! "
(Bloodloch): You say, "Seriously, will pay someone to condense that."
(Bloodloch): You say, "Or to murder Cariv in his sleep."
(Bloodloch): Iosyne says, "Are you quite finished?"
Later on:
(Bloodloch): A stinking Nazetu crier says, ""The City shop, Bloodstone Emporium (v19866) is now
selling commodities on a special shelf only available to citizens! This includes stone required for
expanding personal buildings! There is a limited amount of each commodity available, and these are
to be sold for personal use only! We ask that each citizen only purchase what they NEED, these are
not being sold for individuals to fill their caches, or to stockpile for future use, and most
CERTAINLY not for resale to outsiders or other organizations! Be considerate of your fellow citizens
when purchasing. Shopkeepers and those with need of larger quantities of certain commodities can
contact the Keeper directly, bulk purchases may be arranged on a case by case basis. Please note, we
will be monitoring the city shop logs, and any citizen found abusing this privilege will find their
ability to purchase from the city shop revoked, or may face more severe punishments depending on the
severity of the abuse!"
(Bloodloch): Iosyne says, "Hmm..."
(Bloodloch): A stinking Nazetu crier says, "Aw crap."
A stinking nazetu crier has had his head ripped off by Iosyne, the Malevolent.
(Bloodloch): Iosyne says, "Now, you won't be as mouthy as your predecessor, mm?"
(Bloodloch): A stinking Nazetu crier says, "Y-yes Malevolent..."
(Bloodloch): Iosyne says, "Let Me hear you say it."
(Bloodloch): A stinking Nazetu crier says, "T-t-the City shop, Bloodstone Emporium (v19866) is now
selling commodities, including stone, on a special shelf only available to citizens! Please only
purchase what you NEED. The logs will be monitored for abuse. Contact the Keeper for bulk purchases.
"
(Bloodloch): Iosyne says, "Good."
(Auxiliar): Eleanor says, "You should never drink and derive."
Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "Bit of advice though, Recruit."
Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "Leave the Chiav be."
You say, "Yeah they seem tough."
Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "And they're loyal to our Matron, The Malevolent."
You say, "Oh."
You gulp, muttering "Oops..." under your breath.
Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "I don't honestly think She'd care one way or the other, but you
don't want to find out, do you?"
Draiman winks knowingly.
Target: 49255
Entering from the south, an arachnid Chiav worker looks over the area with its round, black eyes.
H:1822 M:1521 B:100% S:100% XP:6320/125000 [eb]
Your target is now: 49255 (a denizen)
H:1822 M:1521 B:100% S:100% XP:6320/125000 [eb]
[Jarvis]: Attacked
[Jarvis]: Attacked
Hunting Script has been turned off.
Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "Guess you do."
Your eyes widen in disbelief as you shout, "OH MY GODS!"
You are suddenly pulled from the brink of your supposed fate and animation rushes back into your
body as you find yourself standing before Draiman.
A black whip of shadow energy snakes into the room, slithering up into a corkscrew shape and falling
away to reveal the form of Iosyne.
Legionary Draiman D'baen says, "See, told You I could find some entertainment!"
You say, "I apologize for attacking those held in Your esteem."
"Some smaller prey for now, perhaps," Iosyne says, eight legs clattering in unison as She walks
towards you. The Malevolent cups Draiman's face fondly as She walks by, Her sharp nails eliciting a
faint trickle of blood.
Iosyne's path stops directly in front of you, the Goddess studying Her bloodstained fingers.
"Apology accepted," She declares, Her finger flicking blood upon your face.
Iosyne, the Malevolent has bestowed a divine blessing upon you. It will last for 3 days.
Iosyne warps out of perception, Her monstrous form separating into inky threads of shadow which
slither away in different directions.
You wipe the back of your hand across your forehead in relief.
Day 2 was a solid success.