While it sucks getting denied on an appeal for a design, it's nice that the @Charites were polite enough to let me down easy
I too like being let down easy by the Charites.
The Charites have returned your proposed design for further revisions. See DESIGN LIST <cartel>. The following comments were made regarding the design:
We know these are anal beads. This is very clever, but please be slightly more subtle.
I guess you could say, to preserve the integrity of designs in this game, the Charites sometimes have to be a bit...
*puts on sunglasses*
...anal.
*exit stage right*
The divine voice
of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations,
Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
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!"
Too many people to rave for!! Let's say Glom in general. Whew.
Also questing! I've found a new goal to do as many quests I can, and I started by doing two yesterday. Wheeee. Now I really should look at doing our epic!
Funny, I didn't get that impression from Idrazil telling me either. Don't stir the pot where it's not necessary Haezon, it's not just you that comes across looking an ass.
The divine voice
of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations,
Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
He sent me some weird tells referencing Caerlyr and "What acceptable targets were", so I told him back the 'official' positions: If you're on prime, not a novice/newbie, and there isn't harassment or avenger abuse, you are by definition a valid target. Not necessarily a promoted or socially acceptable target, but a perfectly 'attackable person', period.
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Cyndarinused Flamethrower! It was super effective.
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 guys are fun to spy on with all my creepercrow abilities.
I mean... what?
Join the Acorn Elite. You know you want to.
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!"
Vengeance games are fun. They give you license to 'rp' as another character.
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!"
That's why I typically go out of my way to assassinate/lynch people who don't RP their vengeance character, it's much more fun if everyone is playing the character, as mafia only weirdly works when there are no tells for lying.
As you pass through the forest, you hear that Sanshaj, a loyal Nightbringer, was suffocated in his
sleep by a covert rebel.
Helegena produces a bundle of knitting from within her robes and begins attending to it, the
clicking of her needles permeating the awkward silence.
Haloia unsheathes a claw and begins picking at her fangs.
Taerrick creases his brow in a frown.
Shaman Taerrick Stormcrow, of Summer's Song says, "Silence. And knitting?"
In a slightly croaky voice, Cultist Helegena Stormcrow says, "Well, dear, if we are all going to die,
we might as well do it calmly - and I would hate to leave this scarf for dear Emar unfinished."
Haloia continues picking at the void between her fangs.
Shaman Taerrick Stormcrow, of Summer's Song says, "All of you are so unconcerned by this that you'll
stand around like sheep and let this traitor suffocate us all in our sleep!?"
Haloia looks at everyone, eyes wandering from one Wyrden to the next.
Sighing gently, Cultist Helegena Stormcrow says, "No, dear, but there is little I can offer bar my
opinion when it is called for. Until that time, I might as well do something useful."
Helegena continues clicking her needles together, the grizzled old aslaran's fingers moving at a
highly practiced speed.
Turning to look at Taerrick with wide, wet eyes, Haloia says, "But we are concerned. Clean pearly whites
are also my concern, so..."
Leveling a finger at the knitting woman, Shaman Taerrick Stormcrow, of Summer's Song says, "You seem
rather relaxed. Perhaps because you are making the next murder weapon in front of us!"
Shaman Taerrick Stormcrow, of Summer's Song says, "Brazen!"
Taerrick appeals to Brother Crow, declaring that Helegena is a traitor to the Wyrd and so must die.
Helegena stares implacably at Taerrick.
Helegena sets her knitting aside and places her hands in her lap, eyes gleaming.
Shaman Taerrick Stormcrow, of Summer's Song says, "To helegana And cunning, I cannot deny. Few would
suspect a murder to do so."
Softly, Cultist Helegena Stormcrow says, "Now, dear. There's no reason to resort to accusations like
that."
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!"
I must say, 80% of the fun with Vengeance is the rp. The mechanics come second when you're enjoying it without having the ROARMUSTWINATALLCOSTS mindset.
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!"
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*puts on sunglasses*
...anal.
*exit stage right*
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Also questing! I've found a new goal to do as many quests I can, and I started by doing two yesterday. Wheeee. Now I really should look at doing our epic!
Subtle.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Get a manse, you two!
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Woo for surprises.
Then I checked the forum text for it in Activity; this is perfectly hilarious and fitting.
"Another day, another comment, another badge."
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!