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I. Love. This. So many QoL improvements since I last peeked in. I can't count the number of times over the years my absentminded self only noticed letters when I got a message that they decayed.
It's probably "just" little stuff, but it's appreciated. Lusty team.
Mayor Steingrim, the Grand Schema says to you, "Well, as I recall you kinda leave a mark whereever you go."
Super rave for @Czixi and chatting with @Orventa and I earlier.
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.
A brown, portly pony with a long tail slashes a stainless steel goat viciously. The final blow proves too much for a stainless steel goat, who expires, pitifully. A stainless steel goat has been slain by Maeko. TARGET DEAD Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 100. LEVELLED You have reached the illustrious level of Demigod. You have received 25 Bound Credits! You feel your innermost energies growing to extreme proportions as a darkness takes over your senses. When your senses return, you find yourself in a different location and there is a strange feeling within you.
Best pony, Maeko! Thank you Rolsand, Kalaneya, Veyils, Maeko, Avurekhos, Ophir, and Yasmina for pushing me through those last few percents!
Like a gigantic snake, a taint wyrm coils over on herself, her thick tubular body pallid and glistening with oil and slime, and she has tattered feathered wings. Black faceted eyes stare with a malevolent gleam, and wisps of poisonous vapours trickle out from her slitted nostrils. The cloying stench of taint exudes from her pores, dissolving the earth beneath her. She is called 'Moukiuki.'
A pallid taint wyrm with tattered feathered wings is coiled on the ground here, dissolving the earth beneath her with her corrosive stench.
I'm a consent-based roleplayer! Kindly ask first, and I will return the favour. Open to developing tinyplots. Atlantis is my client of choice! (Guide)
You greet Leeoh Vardan, Senior Deputy Commissar with a sincere smile. Leeoh Vardan, Senior Deputy Commissar salutes you with dignified purpose.
Standing up straighter, Leeoh Vardan, Senior Deputy Commissar says, "Greetings."
Recognising an Adherent of Adom, makes a fist and clasps it to his chest then adds with reverence, Leeoh Vardan, Senior Deputy Commissar says, "Ever in service to the Chairman Eternal." [HINT]: You may ask Leeoh Vardan about a variety of topics including the caste system, Hallifax, Cririk Adom, or the Manifesto. Be sure to SAY TO LEEOH so he can hear you.
And in other news...
You grip an ornate gavel of justice firmly and bang it once loudly to create a resounding 'THUNK' sound.
@Czixi for being an awesome stalker mist and helping keeping me awake so I can adjust to a proper timetable for work. And for putting up with my brain being slow and unimaginative (sorry 24 hours awake does that to me)
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You sold set Corgi Puppy and received 5 credits.
Yessssssss
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.
The drone, the whistle, the thundrous sound; It seared their eyes, it shook the ground. One hundred thousand voices lift, While ashes like dirty snowfall drift.
The clouds of purple glowing gas, The tiny sun is rising fast. Your star... Is on the rise.
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I. Love. This. So many QoL improvements since I last peeked in. I can't count the number of times over the years my absentminded self only noticed letters when I got a message that they decayed.
It's probably "just" little stuff, but it's appreciated.
The final blow proves too much for a stainless steel goat, who expires, pitifully.
A stainless steel goat has been slain by Maeko.
TARGET DEAD
Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 100.
LEVELLED
You have reached the illustrious level of Demigod.
You have received 25 Bound Credits!
You feel your innermost energies growing to extreme proportions as a darkness takes over your senses. When your senses return, you find yourself in a different location and there is a strange feeling within you.
Best pony, Maeko! Thank you Rolsand, Kalaneya, Veyils, Maeko, Avurekhos, Ophir, and Yasmina for pushing me through those last few percents!
I'm a consent-based roleplayer! Kindly ask first, and I will return the favour. Open to developing tinyplots.
Atlantis is my client of choice! (Guide)
When having a sort of not-ok day, she's always there to cheer me up. Best e-daughter
Leeoh Vardan, Senior Deputy Commissar salutes you with dignified purpose.
Standing up straighter, Leeoh Vardan, Senior Deputy Commissar says, "Greetings."
Recognising an Adherent of Adom, makes a fist and clasps it to his chest then adds with reverence,
Leeoh Vardan, Senior Deputy Commissar says, "Ever in service to the Chairman Eternal."
[HINT]: You may ask Leeoh Vardan about a variety of topics including the caste system, Hallifax,
Cririk Adom, or the Manifesto. Be sure to SAY TO LEEOH so he can hear you.
And in other news...
theatre due to the snowy weather.
hungering malice.
#inurface
POCKEEEEEEEEEEEEETS
Gonna fill mine with GIANT CAKES
Yessssssss
It seared their eyes, it shook the ground.
One hundred thousand voices lift,
While ashes like dirty snowfall drift.
The clouds of purple glowing gas,
The tiny sun is rising fast.
Your star...
Is on the rise.
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
https://estelss16.deviantart.com/, visit if interested.
For being the curio whisperer
I'm a consent-based roleplayer! Kindly ask first, and I will return the favour. Open to developing tinyplots.
Atlantis is my client of choice! (Guide)