I'd like to rave for having children joining the family, we didn't even have to resort to newbie snatching.
Even tho they all filthy foresters
The deep, rumbling voice of Weiwae says from within your heart, "I am so happy to hear of your progress, and I thank you for bringing my influence over more shards of My Brother Tae."
The RP stuff with Seren today was awesome. Some of the stuff was kind of gruesome but still funny (really, a Joker smile on the corpse? ) but was lore intense.
I hope the Godmin know my pointing out the little mistakes OOC wasn't to be like "lol they're bad" but more me being happy of being reminded y'all're as human IRL as the rest of us. I laugh at my own mistakes regularly and hope you didn't take it as me pointing out the bad stuff to be rude.
Love that the "w" word was mentioned and all of us were failing to focus on the rest of the stuff going on once it was.
The RP stuff with Seren today was awesome. Some of the stuff was kind of gruesome but still funny (really, a Joker smile on the corpse? ) but was lore intense.
I hope the Godmin know my pointing out the little mistakes OOC wasn't to be like "lol they're bad" but more me being happy of being reminded y'all're as human IRL as the rest of us. I laugh at my own mistakes regularly and hope you didn't take it as me pointing out the bad stuff to be rude.
Love that the "w" word was mentioned and all of us were failing to focus on the rest of the stuff going on once it was.
Gotta say my favorite thing was the dancing.
But everyone did an admirable job of pretending loudly not to know anything about Wodewoses
The RP stuff with Seren today was awesome. Some of the stuff was kind of gruesome but still funny (really, a Joker smile on the corpse? ) but was lore intense.
I hope the Godmin know my pointing out the little mistakes OOC wasn't to be like "lol they're bad" but more me being happy of being reminded y'all're as human IRL as the rest of us. I laugh at my own mistakes regularly and hope you didn't take it as me pointing out the bad stuff to be rude.
Love that the "w" word was mentioned and all of us were failing to focus on the rest of the stuff going on once it was.
Gotta say my favorite thing was the dancing.
But everyone did an admirable job of pretending loudly not to know anything about Wodewoses
Like some really bad acting levels a parent might see their kids do.
"Did you eat the cookies?"
"WHAT ARE THESE COOKIES OF WHICH YOU SPEAK? I HAVE NOT HEARD OF COOKIES. I WOULD SURE LOVE TO KNOW WHAT THESE COOKIES ARE. THEY SOUND LIKE FOOD. ARE THEY EDIBLE? GEE, I WISH I COULD SEE A COOKIE."
The RP stuff with Seren today was awesome. Some of the stuff was kind of gruesome but still funny (really, a Joker smile on the corpse? ) but was lore intense.
I hope the Godmin know my pointing out the little mistakes OOC wasn't to be like "lol they're bad" but more me being happy of being reminded y'all're as human IRL as the rest of us. I laugh at my own mistakes regularly and hope you didn't take it as me pointing out the bad stuff to be rude.
Love that the "w" word was mentioned and all of us were failing to focus on the rest of the stuff going on once it was.
Gotta say my favorite thing was the dancing.
But everyone did an admirable job of pretending loudly not to know anything about Wodewoses
Like some really bad acting levels a parent might see their kids do.
"Did you eat the cookies?"
"WHAT ARE THESE COOKIES OF WHICH YOU SPEAK? I HAVE NOT HEARD OF COOKIES. I WOULD SURE LOVE TO KNOW WHAT THESE COOKIES ARE. THEY SOUND LIKE FOOD. ARE THEY EDIBLE? GEE, I WISH I COULD SEE A COOKIE."
A voice begins to sing a melody upon the air, "One by one, they face their fears; they plead for life in screams and tears. Their blood is spilt upon the <br>ground; the forest by their ideals bound. Their glory found in death's caress; set free from lives of nothingness. From their weakness, they're now free..." <br>The voice takes on a mocking tone, "Entombed now in dirt, so mote it be."
I FEEL SO ACKNOWLEDGED RIGHT NOW BY THAT MOCKING ILU GODADMINS.
Edit: And then you killed us... Ah, my sides, laughing so much.
A voice begins to sing a melody upon the air,
"One by one, they face their fears;
they plead for life in screams and tears.
Their blood is spilt upon the ground;
the forest by their ideals bound.
Their glory found in death's caress;
set free from lives of nothingness.
From their weakness,
they're now free..." <br>The voice takes on a mocking tone,
"Entombed now in dirt, so mote it be."
I FEEL SO ACKNOWLEDGED RIGHT NOW BY THAT MOCKING ILU GODADMINS.
Edit: And then you killed us... Ah, my sides, laughing so much.
EveriineWise Old Swordsbird / BrontaurIndianapolis, IN, USA
A circle of gnarled trees. It is quite cool. Two circles of trees ring this clearing, the outermost composed of towering trees with vast, ancient trunks, and the innermost consisting of slender, more graceful younger trees. A yew tree stands near the centre, weathered and dignified, bearing company to the burial mound occupying the very centre of the clearing. Vivid red yew berries lie scattered across the earth, strewn amidst the sparse plants that survive on the forest floor beneath the shadowing boughs that branch overhead. Sprawling white sores covering its trunk, a sickly yew tree is rooted here. A delicate silver scroll lies here. Centred beneath a concentric circle of trees, the weathered cairn of Laron Oakvine has been raised here. A mature hornbeam tree stands proudly here. A lean dryad is rooted into the ground here, her features grim and cold. Reaching up as high as the eye can see looms the awesome presence of a living totem. August even in youth, an argent strix gazes curiously about here. Shrouded by an aura of mist and modulating stars, a winged unicorn stands here with a serene countenance. Lingering unimposingly, a gossamer strix manifests here upon stygian-streaked, storm-feathered wings, its wise gaze unblinking. Resting beneath the concentric circle of trees, the weathered cairn of Eurytus has been raised here.
l 274248 A cairn is a mound of stones, placed here in honor of the ancestor buried here among the mounds of earth. The stones used for this cairn are small but intricately placed. The cairn suffers from no overgrowth and moss stays away from its stones. An opening amongst the stones holds offerings for those who wish to pay respect.
Everiine is a man, and is very manly. This MAN before you is so manly you might as well just gender bend right now, cause he's the manliest man that you ever did see. His manly shape has spurned many women and girlyer men to boughs of fainting. He stands before you in a manly manerific typical man-like outfit which is covered in his manly motto: "I am a man!"
Daraius said: You gotta risk it for the biscuit.
Pony power all the way, yo. The more Brontaurs the better.
A circle of gnarled trees. It is quite cool. Two circles of trees ring this clearing, the outermost composed of towering trees with vast, ancient trunks, and the innermost consisting of slender, more graceful younger trees. A yew tree stands near the centre, weathered and dignified, bearing company to the burial mound occupying the very centre of the clearing. Vivid red yew berries lie scattered across the earth, strewn amidst the sparse plants that survive on the forest floor beneath the shadowing boughs that branch overhead. Sprawling white sores covering its trunk, a sickly yew tree is rooted here. A delicate silver scroll lies here. Centred beneath a concentric circle of trees, the weathered cairn of Laron Oakvine has been raised here. A mature hornbeam tree stands proudly here. A lean dryad is rooted into the ground here, her features grim and cold. Reaching up as high as the eye can see looms the awesome presence of a living totem. August even in youth, an argent strix gazes curiously about here. Shrouded by an aura of mist and modulating stars, a winged unicorn stands here with a serene countenance. Lingering unimposingly, a gossamer strix manifests here upon stygian-streaked, storm-feathered wings, its wise gaze unblinking. Resting beneath the concentric circle of trees, the weathered cairn of Eurytus has been raised here.
l 274248 A cairn is a mound of stones, placed here in honor of the ancestor buried here among the mounds of earth. The stones used for this cairn are small but intricately placed. The cairn suffers from no overgrowth and moss stays away from its stones. An opening amongst the stones holds offerings for those who wish to pay respect.
I'm really glad that we got to raise one for him, we kinda got through Osierti's one and we're like "wait did we raise one for Eurytus" then it was "we want to do this" and then I'm thinking "which way is the best way to ask the admin" when Nimailt spoke and lead to us doing the rp bits.
While doing Order RP, Sarra pretty much got the biggest compliment someone could give her. She sometimes gets a little down on herself, so thanks @Aloy for that. ^_^
To be fair, by 'save' she means the Voice of Trialante turned into a flock of sparrows and dispersed. I wouldn't really call that a win. A draw at best.
@Czixi for animating all those denizens. I assume it was you?
It was not merely me, but also other Gods and some incredible ephemerals, who have been invaluable in helping all of the organisations with this week's events.
@Czixi for animating all those denizens. I assume it was you?
It was not merely me, but also @Isune and some incredible ephemerals, who have been invaluable in helping all of the organisations with this week's events.
I haven't had a chance to clean up logs yet, but I want to send out a giant, shadowy, everlasting rave to @Viravain and every other @Admin and @Ephemeral who are orchestrating these Glomdoring events. Last night was tragic, and I'm a little heartbroken to say the least (goodbye to 10 years, my first MUD guild, and however many years as GL and GA previously)... but I'm excited to help build our new factions into something amazing.
I send my eternal love throughout the ages, Shadowdancers. The Coven of Night will always live in memory.
Tonight amidst the mountaintops And endless starless night Singing how the wind was lost Before an earthly flight
Comments
Even tho they all filthy foresters
I hope the Godmin know my pointing out the little mistakes OOC wasn't to be like "lol they're bad" but more me being happy of being reminded y'all're as human IRL as the rest of us. I laugh at my own mistakes regularly and hope you didn't take it as me pointing out the bad stuff to be rude.
Love that the "w" word was mentioned and all of us were failing to focus on the rest of the stuff going on once it was.
Gotta say my favorite thing was the dancing.
"Did you eat the cookies?"
"WHAT ARE THESE COOKIES OF WHICH YOU SPEAK? I HAVE NOT HEARD OF COOKIES. I WOULD SURE LOVE TO KNOW WHAT THESE COOKIES ARE. THEY SOUND LIKE FOOD. ARE THEY EDIBLE? GEE, I WISH I COULD SEE A COOKIE."
Edit: And then you killed us... Ah, my sides, laughing so much.
RIP, Spiritsingers.
It is quite cool. Two circles of trees ring this clearing, the outermost composed of towering trees
with vast, ancient trunks, and the innermost consisting of slender, more graceful younger trees. A
yew tree stands near the centre, weathered and dignified, bearing company to the burial mound
occupying the very centre of the clearing. Vivid red yew berries lie scattered across the earth,
strewn amidst the sparse plants that survive on the forest floor beneath the shadowing boughs that
branch overhead. Sprawling white sores covering its trunk, a sickly yew tree is rooted here. A
delicate silver scroll lies here. Centred beneath a concentric circle of trees, the weathered cairn
of Laron Oakvine has been raised here. A mature hornbeam tree stands proudly here. A lean dryad is
rooted into the ground here, her features grim and cold. Reaching up as high as the eye can see
looms the awesome presence of a living totem. August even in youth, an argent strix gazes curiously
about here. Shrouded by an aura of mist and modulating stars, a winged unicorn stands here with a
serene countenance. Lingering unimposingly, a gossamer strix manifests here upon stygian-streaked,
storm-feathered wings, its wise gaze unblinking. Resting beneath the concentric circle of trees, the
weathered cairn of Eurytus has been raised here.
l 274248
A cairn is a mound of stones, placed here in honor of the ancestor buried here among the mounds of
earth. The stones used for this cairn are small but intricately placed. The cairn suffers from no
overgrowth and moss stays away from its stones. An opening amongst the stones holds offerings for
those who wish to pay respect.
This bit was genius.
Loved every moment of it.
Rave also to @Sarrasri for being my adventure buddy, @Aramel for some new-area RP, and @Lynnie and @Kerith for starting the family process.
I send my eternal love throughout the ages, Shadowdancers. The Coven of Night will always live in memory.
Tonight amidst the mountaintops
And endless starless night
Singing how the wind was lost
Before an earthly flight