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Rave for a diverse line-up for cultural prestige! Congrats to Celest and @Iytha and to Magnagora and @Quois. And thanks to all the cool folks who viewed my play and made it rock the theater score.
"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
@Avurekhos, who puts up with long series of annoying pro-Glomdoring conversation at random with absolutely no trigger.
Also, Glomdoring, who remains an excellent bastion of feeling welcomed and useful in spite of not being an avid combat-buff. I tried alting and didn't get that anywhere else (except maybe Gaudiguch, just a bit), so you guys are le awesome.
I miss you @Manteekan, where are you hiding! No doubt back to work on some diabloical shenanigans. Hope to see you about soon, Daddy Spooks.
The apple is cold, crisp, and sour as the juices fill your mouth. As you consume the fruit, you glimpse, for a moment, a massive, shadowy figure, Her snow-white hair framing a perfect, icy-eyed visage. Beneath you, a vast, perfect web of silken strands lies - and, for a moment, you realize that you too are part of it, weaver and strand both - and home.
My friend who is (graciously) letting me use his computer for Lusternia saw it and remarked about how it looked like an old game he used to play. After talking for a while about MUDs and hearing my concerns about not being able to code for Nexus he asked what port the game used and said, "Doesn't Mudlet run that? Let me download it right quick."
Tonight I set up my system again and I have a possible recruit. Many raves.
You quickly unwrap a present wrapped in pumpkin paper, which sprays glittering silver dust and cheerful confetti into the air, and excitedly pull a Superior Rune of Health Regeneration from within. You've unwrapped an ULTIMATE present! (Your Gift Counter has been reset.)
I have never opened a present better than a standard one. And it's been gold or poisons or dolls every time. So this was a very welcome surprise.
Everyone is a genius. But if you judge a fish on its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid.
She is the presiding Grand Viceroy of the Wyrden Scholarly House of Stormcrow.
I forgot to post this earlier, it's a little thing that ultimately doesn't mean much but it's my family.
:x
Avurekhos says, "Dylara's a PvP menace in my eyes, totes rekting face."
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable. Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
@Falmiis, @Avurekhos & @Ymuli for the most entertaining (and only) cross-enemy-lines astral hunting ever for me. Being the only Southerner astral hunting with Northerners was pretty hilariously win.
@Falmiis, @Avurekhos & @Ymuli for the most entertaining (and only) cross-enemy-lines astral hunting ever for me. Being the only Southerner astral hunting with Northerners was pretty hilariously win.
Apologies I wasn't exactly the life and colour of the party. I'd just been woken up and was bashing to try and kill my brain enough to sleep again.
Wildeflower Aramel Strongleaf says to Xiran, "My cousin's attitude to life is rather like her attitude towards cake - to have everything, and at once, and lots of it."
A ravenous, hungering voice thunders and pounds within your mind, 'THE CITY OF MAGNAGORA GROWS EVER STRONGER DUE TO OUR FAITHFUL SERVANT, SYLVANAS, AS WE FEAST UPON THE HORDES OF GORGOGS!'
Thanks to everyone who helped out! You know who you are!
Flames erupt from the caldera below as a distorted voice echoes, "Their spirit must be broken if they wish to be reborn as true warriors."
I woke up feeling pretty blue again, but a letter from @Thyelleia made me smile. Thank you for taking the time.
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SylandraJoin Queue for Mafia GamesThe Last Mafia Game
Raves for having way too much fun shopkeeping with @Aithera as I go slowly broke in the process. Stocking a shop is way more fun than making a shop financially lucrative!
"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
First event post that Dylara has been mentioned by name in. Also, someone told me they really appreciated me yesterday. I've got the warm and fuzzies. :x
Avurekhos says, "Dylara's a PvP menace in my eyes, totes rekting face."
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable. Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
So I lost Baby Winkie but the Oneroi found him! Much We shall never be apart anymore, Baby Winkie!
Message #10039 sent by Oneiroi (received: 2016/04/04 16:27:30)
Greetings. Regarding your issue #3627: you had left Baby Winkie in a chest. We have returned him to you. Hopefully he will recover from the traumatic experience of being thus imprisoned. Thank you, and have a great day!
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns shouts, "And You would seize Me? Fool! I am the Glomdoring! I am the Wyrd, and beneath the cloak of Night, the shadows of the Silent stir!"
You can for 100 credits. I had to pay that to get my Minstrel stein to reset.
Everiine said: The reason population is low isn't because there are too many orgs. It's because so many facets of the game are outright broken and protected by those who benefit from it being that way. An overabundance of gimmicks (including game-breaking ones), artifacts that destroy any concept of balance, blatant pay-to-win features, and an obsession with convenience that makes few things actually worthwhile all contribute to the game's sad decline.
First event post that Dylara has been mentioned by name in. Also, someone told me they really appreciated me yesterday. I've got the warm and fuzzies. :x
The apple is cold, crisp, and sour as the juices fill your mouth. As you consume the fruit, you glimpse, for a moment, a massive, shadowy figure, Her snow-white hair framing a perfect, icy-eyed visage. Beneath you, a vast, perfect web of silken strands lies - and, for a moment, you realize that you too are part of it, weaver and strand both - and home.
First event post that Dylara has been mentioned by name in. Also, someone told me they really appreciated me yesterday. I've got the warm and fuzzies. :x
Avurekhos says, "Dylara's a PvP menace in my eyes, totes rekting face."
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable. Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
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Also, Glomdoring, who remains an excellent bastion of feeling welcomed and useful in spite of not being an avid combat-buff. I tried alting and didn't get that anywhere else (except maybe Gaudiguch, just a bit), so you guys are le awesome.
P.S. (Also grimalkins.)
P.P.S. (Boo!)
Ixion tells you, "// I don't think anyone else had a clue, amazing form."
cheerful confetti into the air, and excitedly pull a Superior Rune of Health Regeneration from
within.
You've unwrapped an ULTIMATE present! (Your Gift Counter has been reset.)
I have never opened a present better than a standard one. And it's been gold or poisons or dolls every time. So this was a very welcome surprise.
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable.
Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
Thanks to everyone who helped out! You know who you are!
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable.
Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
Message #10039 sent by Oneiroi (received: 2016/04/04 16:27:30)
Greetings. Regarding your issue #3627: you had left Baby Winkie in a chest. We have returned him to you. Hopefully he will recover from the traumatic experience of being thus imprisoned. Thank you, and have a great day!
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable.
Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.