You hold a Cornucopia of Wonder before you, and then place a gleaming crystal of wonder along its
curved surface. The gem flares with a burst of light before unravelling to a strand of energy that
weaves about the shape of the cornucopia.
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All from fifteen coins total. I'm quite pleased (even if it does mean I won't be participating in promotions for a while-- picking up the credits was definitely an investment!)
Jadice, the Frost Queen says to you, "Constant vigilance."
Shout out to @Estarra for fixing the credit Market.
Credits currently available for purchase: 6 credits at 34500 gold per credit. 6 credits at 36500 gold per credit. 4 credits at 37000 gold per credit. 1 credits at 41490 gold per credit. 20 credits at 59994 gold per credit. 18 credits at 59995 gold per credit. 14 credits at 60000 gold per credit. 20 credits at 65000 gold per credit. Total credits for sale: 89 shown (89 total) (Average sale price: 31544) Use CREDITS BUY <number> AT <max gold per credit> to purchase.
Credits have fluctuated between 30k and 40k for the last 9 months. When they drop below 30k and remain there, then we can rejoice in a fixed credit market.
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 moment when someone on market is looking for five pieces to an obscure curio no one else probably cares about, and you casually drop the IDs to every piece on them and make them wonder if they even got enough spares for it all.
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!"
@Manteekan is back and wonderful and creepy and stalkery and awesome <3
@Manteekan - Welcome back spoopy! Sorry about the things!
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.
Also, raves and treats for our new Gloms, weddings, and adoptions and cool nieces @Ashiya.
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.
2016/09/07 00:54:18 - The House's eyes are raised as its honour improves: Issey's marriage has been talked about across the Basin of Life. You are considering Ashiya as a potential offspring (12 months).
She helped Piera Irshaw investigate the drugging of the tae'dae by their trill servants.
This quest...left me hanging!!!
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!"
Okay! I'll be a tree crow druid spider priest for a while:
A creeping sensation draws across your perception as a shroud, crawling and wiggling through your consciousness, eating away at all that you know. Something else - another - is there, edging your perception. Who are you? You ask. Who am I, echoes the response. Black and horrible, unnamed spirits twist about you, enveloping those lengths of purple-hued, twilit shadow that you distantly, dimly recognize as segments of your own star-shaped being, that which flesh is not but reflects. That shadowed shroud clinging to your consciousness draws tighter, choking out your thoughts, half-formed ideas of your own soul being grasped at, drowned. You gasp for air yet you cannot breathe. No, you have no breath - no breath, no body, nor have you a 'you'. I am not, you observe. We are - yes, that is it. We are of it. Interlinked. Connected. Your perception expands - a world filled with light and brightness and warmth, burning and scourging. Emptiness, hungering void, angry-red darkness smearing corrupted, dead lands. We are not, you seethe. We are alive, you protest. Your consciousness grabs at this shroud and, instead of fighting it, you cling to it. You draw it in, wrapping it about you, wrapping yourself about it, allowing its coldness to drain what warmth and life in you that remains. Yes, this is part of us. We are all a part of us - and you shift in the soil. Yes, form. We are, we awaken. We are an agent, freed from freedom. We are servants. Glorious servants. You inhale - and your lips part, sucking greedily at the air. All about you the world is purple and dark - beautiful, majestic. We are all about us, you admire - it is us, we are it. Its waters, turbid and as spoiled as the quagmire through which they flow, are our blood. Its trees - beautiful yet rotten, dead yet living - are our flesh. Its soil is our bone. The shadows are our breath. The chill memory of Mother Night is the shroud that enveloped us, freeing us. With a raucous cry, an oily black crow alights on your branches. It turns its angry, red eyes down, looking at you, and you return its gaze. Yes. We are change - great, powerful change. We are that which survived. We are the Glomdoring given flesh and form. We are that which overcomes. We defied death a second time - and we live where we ought not. We are the inheritors of the Realm of Nature. We are the rightful heirs of the Forests. We are the children of the Ravenwood. We are the putrified grove. We are the beauty of the new order. We are of the Wyrd - we are Wyrd given form! We are Wyrd given flesh! We are Wyrdenwood!
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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All from fifteen coins total. I'm quite pleased (even if it does mean I won't be participating in promotions for a while-- picking up the credits was definitely an investment!)
Age: forever 28 / Sex: female / Location: where the Fates can't reach
6 credits at 34500 gold per credit.
6 credits at 36500 gold per credit.
4 credits at 37000 gold per credit.
1 credits at 41490 gold per credit.
20 credits at 59994 gold per credit.
18 credits at 59995 gold per credit.
14 credits at 60000 gold per credit.
20 credits at 65000 gold per credit.
Total credits for sale: 89 shown (89 total) (Average sale price: 31544)
Use CREDITS BUY <number> AT <max gold per credit> to purchase.
Didn't last long
Age: forever 28 / Sex: female / Location: where the Fates can't reach
also raving because I caught @Emar!
Tonight amidst the mountaintops
And endless starless night
Singing how the wind was lost
Before an earthly flight
You are considering Ashiya as a potential offspring (12 months).
You RP an amazing character!
She knows why
As you carefully unwrap an iron crate containing five coins, the ancient package releases a cloud of