After being a bit sad to find out that @Gurn is something called a "managerial economics major" and that this SEVERELY impacts his ability to be a filthy magicker PK-er:
(Ring): Gurn says, "Oh shit." (Ring): Gurn says, "I can totally PK." (Ring): Gurn says, "I'm so proud of my past self." (Ring): You say, "Ohhhh?" (Ring): Gurn says, "Past self knew future self would be retarded so I have a "retard fight button"." (Ring): You say, "Hahaha." (Ring): Gurn says, "And it literally just does everything for me." (Ring): Leighanna says, "Heh." (Ring): Alvetta says, "Back in business!" (Ring): You say, "That sounds like a pretty smart button." (Ring): Gurn says, "I know the sabre set won't work anymore because of all the changes, but it should work just fine for battleaxes." (Ring): You say, "Well hell yes." (Ring): You say, "AXES GOOD."
------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Shou. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- There are 1 players in this world.
I'm so lonely.
(this is also like 5 seconds after the server migration)
(Ring): You say, "Ichimoru has fallen! Sitrep: 19248, The southernmost point of the lake."
(Ring): You say, "Room enemies (12): Seraphyne Kryss Alvetta Cassius Ressnik Zachariah Mathiaus Hiramius Shaylei Mallia
Risca Tikal."
(Ring): You say, "Room allies (3): Iniar Ichimoru Khizan Iluv."
(Ring): You say, "My current target: Tikal."
(Ring): You say, "Recommendation: OMG we're all gonna die…"
Man, the amount of BS coding I did for fun in Imperian.
The fact that you had 12 possible targets and chose the 800-health runeguard who effectively used butter knives on offense (and is generally the nicest person in that room..like the other end of the spectrum from Khizan) does a great job of capturing your general scrubbiness
“We abjure labels. We fight for money and an indefinable pride. The politics, the ethics, the moralities, are irrelevant."
RP being drunk while you're drunk. And yeah my target was shovel. Last night was weird.
Drifting upon the beams of Moradeim, Lynyssa tells you, "How are you doing?" H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel] You tell Lynyssa yn'Chionnal, "I'm a prince." H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel] Drifting upon the beams of Aryana, Lynyssa tells you, "Are you drunk?" H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel] You tell Lynyssa yn'Chionnal, "Theere'ss no waY to know." H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel] Drifting upon the beams of Aryana, Lynyssa tells you, "You're drunk." H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel] You tell Lynyssa yn'Chionnal, "We can make assumptions anne obser *hic* vations for days." H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel] You fumble about drunkenly. H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel] You tell Lynyssa yn'Chionnal, "Buq the t *hic* ruth ish a mystery."
You say, "This is much harder than just being a normal person."
08:18:33 You feel fear rise up in your gut as Theophilus tells you, "// I have good karma " 08:19:54 Theophilus's neck was broken like a twig by Nindzar's mighty beast.
(Market): You say, "Exchanging title tokens for funny jokes. And if you hand me a mirror, then you owe me a title token." A plain metal handmirror descends, resting on a golden disc of pure light. You are now holding a plain metal handmirror in your left hand.
Shout out to whoever had a sense of humor, but you now you owe me a title token.
You say, "Oh crap." You say, "My bottle is empty." Jeremy raises an eyebrow questioningly. Jeremy slaps you on the cheek.
18:08:24 You tell Sir Pellerin Keth'Aera, Stonebeard, "Go get your damn statue back." 18:08:57 Kinsarmarian pride in his voice, Pellerin tells you, "Why?"
(Ring): @Alvetta says, "I don't even know if it logistically possible."
(Ring): Owyn says, "(That's what I meant when I said, 'We can find out.')"
(Ring) You say, "Try to sound the wardrums."
(Ring): Owyn says, "K."
One by one the war drums of Kinsarmar begin to beat, their rhythmic percussion reverberating across the realm
to challenge Celidon.
(Ring): Owyn says, "Yep."
(Ring): Alvetta says, "Wtf?"
(Ring): Alvetta says, "Who did that."
(Ring): You say, "I thought you sanctioned it!"
(Ring): Alvetta says, "No."
(Ring): You say, "I swear to God I did."
From my post concerning becoming Erege:
I want to be clear that my knowledge, expertise, and affinity for combat will not be used for the sake of waging war at every opportunity. Rather, I would offer calculative advice to the General of Defense, Commander of War, other Ereges, and the Duchess for the sake of defending our home as well as striking offensively only when absolutely necessary.
Owyn is such a bad influence on me.
To be clear, we didn't actually raid.
(Ring): Lartus says, "I heard Theophilus once threw a grenade and killed ten people." (Ring): Lartus says, "Then it exploded."
(Ring): Zsetsu says, "Everyone's playing checkers, but Theophilus is playing chess."
As Zerin tentatively opens a small box, it bursts into brilliant golden light that blinds you completely. As your vision slowly clears, a weak, quavering voice says, "I may be gone, Zerin, but you shall take a piece of me with you..."
You say, "What did you get?!"
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "Nothin' good."
You crease your brow in a frown. You say, "What though?" You say, "1 gold?"
You say, "Damn." You say, "Sucks." You say, "Go bet though." You say, "Two big bets available right now."
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "Bossy."
(some time later)
You say, "7 minutes and we find out if we're losers or not."
Grashella Agarwaen, Apprentice of the Blade says, "I only have 12 tickets.."
You say, "Go bet it." You say, "So we will all be winners!"
Grashella grunts noncommittally.
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "Losers, he means."
You say to Zerin, "You are already one with that attitude."
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "Whether I think I will win or lose is not going to change the outcome!" Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "You sound like one of those crazy "wish for something hard enough and it will come true" people."
You say, "Nah, I'm really not."
"Uh-huh," Zerin says skeptically.
You cough softly.
The peaceful form of Grashella, Aspect of Aryana enters from the shadows. She is followed by a keen-eyed falcon and a large tundra wolf named Growler.
Grashella nods her head. Grashella Agarwaen, Apprentice of the Blade says, "Spread em around a bit..."
You give Grashella an unequivocal thumbs-up.
Grashella Agarwaen, Apprentice of the Blade says, "Loc wins that'd be insane though." Grashella shakes herself off exuberantly from head to tail.
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno sadly says, "He won't."
Grashella Agarwaen, Apprentice of the Blade sticks out her tongue and says, "Wish I had more tickets." You say, "Like in one minute."
"Come on!" you say to no one in particular.
You have won 1000 Bound Credit(s) on your bet: Loc Firerunner places second or better! Wyll just won 1000 credits betting on Loc Firerunner! Zerin just won 1000 credits betting on Loc Firerunner! Grashella just won 5000 credits betting on Loc Firerunner!
You say, "Oh crap." You say, "My bottle is empty." Jeremy raises an eyebrow questioningly. Jeremy slaps you on the cheek.
(Ring): You say, "What's the syntax to lie down on furniture?"
(Ring): You say, "Lay down. whatever."
Kinsarmar Crossroads.
An unadorned bench of green marble sits here. Bellini Keth'Aera is here. She wields a banded shield faced with a weeping willow in her left hand and a brass knuckled longsword in her right. Sunkissed Sela Keth'Aera, The Garden Gnome is here, a blank look in her eyes. She wields a lunar shield in her left hand and a shining longsword in her right.
You see exits leading north, east, south, west, and in.
Comments
(Ring): Gurn says, "Oh shit."
(Ring): Gurn says, "I can totally PK."
(Ring): Gurn says, "I'm so proud of my past self."
(Ring): You say, "Ohhhh?"
(Ring): Gurn says, "Past self knew future self would be retarded so I have a "retard fight button"."
(Ring): You say, "Hahaha."
(Ring): Gurn says, "And it literally just does everything for me."
(Ring): Leighanna says, "Heh."
(Ring): Alvetta says, "Back in business!"
(Ring): You say, "That sounds like a pretty smart button."
(Ring): Gurn says, "I know the sabre set won't work anymore because of all the changes, but it should work just fine for battleaxes."
(Ring): You say, "Well hell yes."
(Ring): You say, "AXES GOOD."
https://ada-young.appspot.com/pastebin/jVs6ote5
"I wonder if I should stop bashing and help out"
*like 8 people die to Septus*
"... I'm probably not needed"
hehe i remember when i used to use meteor with demogick but it only serbed to wipe my group and all the AM whales would just be tickled.
Shou.
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There are 1 players in this world.
I'm so lonely.
(this is also like 5 seconds after the server migration)
And yeah my target was shovel. Last night was weird.
Drifting upon the beams of Moradeim, Lynyssa tells you, "How are you doing?"
H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel]
You tell Lynyssa yn'Chionnal, "I'm a prince."
H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel]
Drifting upon the beams of Aryana, Lynyssa tells you, "Are you drunk?"
H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel]
You tell Lynyssa yn'Chionnal, "Theere'ss no waY to know."
H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel]
Drifting upon the beams of Aryana, Lynyssa tells you, "You're drunk."
H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel]
You tell Lynyssa yn'Chionnal, "We can make assumptions anne obser *hic* vations for days."
H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel]
You fumble about drunkenly.
H:610/610 M:310/310 (eb pdb) [100|40.33] [Shovel]
You tell Lynyssa yn'Chionnal, "Buq the t *hic* ruth ish a mystery."
08:19:54 Theophilus's neck was broken like a twig by Nindzar's mighty beast.
A plain metal handmirror descends, resting on a golden disc of pure light.
You are now holding a plain metal handmirror in your left hand.
Shout out to whoever had a sense of humor, but you now you owe me a title token.
You say, "My bottle is empty."
Jeremy raises an eyebrow questioningly.
Jeremy slaps you on the cheek.
You say, "My bottle is empty."
Jeremy raises an eyebrow questioningly.
Jeremy slaps you on the cheek.
18:08:57 Kinsarmarian pride in his voice, Pellerin tells you, "Why?"
From my post concerning becoming Erege:
Owyn is such a bad influence on me.
To be clear, we didn't actually raid.
(Ring): Lartus says, "Then it exploded."
(Ring): Zsetsu says, "Everyone's playing checkers, but Theophilus is playing chess."
Septus is a monster
completely. As your vision slowly clears, a weak, quavering voice says, "I may be gone, Zerin, but
you shall take a piece of me with you..."
You say, "What did you get?!"
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "Nothin' good."
You crease your brow in a frown.
You say, "What though?"
You say, "1 gold?"
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "2 gladiator tickets, gold, aherindale map piece."
You say, "Damn."
You say, "Sucks."
You say, "Go bet though."
You say, "Two big bets available right now."
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "Bossy."
(some time later)
You say, "7 minutes and we find out if we're losers or not."
Grashella Agarwaen, Apprentice of the Blade says, "I only have 12 tickets.."
You say, "Go bet it."
You say, "So we will all be winners!"
Grashella grunts noncommittally.
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "Losers, he means."
You say to Zerin, "You are already one with that attitude."
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "Whether I think I will win or lose is not going to change the outcome!"
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno says, "You sound like one of those crazy "wish for something hard enough and it will come true" people."
You say, "Nah, I'm really not."
"Uh-huh," Zerin says skeptically.
You cough softly.
The peaceful form of Grashella, Aspect of Aryana enters from the shadows.
She is followed by a keen-eyed falcon and a large tundra wolf named Growler.
Grashella nods her head.
Grashella Agarwaen, Apprentice of the Blade says, "Spread em around a bit..."
You give Grashella an unequivocal thumbs-up.
Grashella Agarwaen, Apprentice of the Blade says, "Loc wins that'd be insane though."
Grashella shakes herself off exuberantly from head to tail.
Zerin Arkadis, the Inferno sadly says, "He won't."
Grashella Agarwaen, Apprentice of the Blade sticks out her tongue and says, "Wish I had more tickets."
You say, "Like in one minute."
"Come on!" you say to no one in particular.
You have won 1000 Bound Credit(s) on your bet: Loc Firerunner places second or better!
Wyll just won 1000 credits betting on Loc Firerunner!
Zerin just won 1000 credits betting on Loc Firerunner!
Grashella just won 5000 credits betting on Loc Firerunner!
You say, "My bottle is empty."
Jeremy raises an eyebrow questioningly.
Jeremy slaps you on the cheek.
Did someone say another artied templar?
Excellent.
Is that you, Theo?
(Ring): Lartus says, "Then it exploded."
(Ring): Zsetsu says, "Everyone's playing checkers, but Theophilus is playing chess."