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.
Let the record show that Munsia was able to shard AND stay cognizant. Thus, Munsia is a soulless like Illith.
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.
Her storm-coloured eyes a muted blue, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Only sorrow can come from a rotting thought, My child, just like roots that have been drowned. You are a paragon of the wisdom I would see spread throughout the Serenwilde, but even the strongest minds must find release." - A shimmering liquid appears in your inventory smelling sweetly of something carbonated. It vanishes in a puff of silver smoke seconds later. - I write things
Gabriella Talnara, Duck-a-Doodle DooDoo (Female High Elfen).
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Her storm-coloured eyes a muted blue, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Only sorrow can come from a rotting thought, My child, just like roots that have been drowned. You are a paragon of the wisdom I would see spread throughout the Serenwilde, but even the strongest minds must find release." - A shimmering liquid appears in your inventory smelling sweetly of something carbonated. It vanishes in a puff of silver smoke seconds later. - I write things
Kelly razes your speed defence with a black, lightning-blade katana.
You take a drink of quicksilver from a shadowy vial.
Kelly stares at you with a burning intensity.
Kelly gives you the once over.
With a focused look, Kelly strikes at you with a black, lightning-blade katana. Kelly powerfully
strikes your left leg, and blood fountains out in a thick spray.
You are afflicted with piercedleftleg.
You shrug off the effects of the poison.
You take out some healing potion and quickly rub it on your skin.
The deep damage in your left leg partially heals.
You take a long drag off a green and red weevil pipe.
Maligorn Shevat, the Herald of Crys says, "NO."
Princess Kelly McCloud says, "Oops."
Maligorn Shevat, the Herald of Crys says, "Stop stop."
Princess Kelly McCloud says, "My bad."
Tiny tremors spread through your body as the world seems to slow down.
Kelly snorts and snuffles at the air through a ridiculous pig nose.
Maligorn Shevat, the Herald of Crys says, "No worries."
You feel an aura of rebounding surround you.
Princess Kelly McCloud says, "I figured it out."
Kelly coughs softly.
-seconds later-
Feyda tells you, "Ally me."
You tell Commander Feyda Mes'ard, "Wrong person, sorry."
It's so hard switching sides...
"Chairwoman," Princess Setisoki states, holding up a hand in a gesture for her to stop and returning the cup. "That would be quite inappropriate. One of the males will serve me."
"You are so much bigger than you think you are," She says, fervently. "You are a beacon of hope that shines through the world with every step you take. You are My beacon, Gabriella, and you shine even into the darkest of nightmares."
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The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "You will see growth and strength where others will see weakness. You will walk with Us as a paragon of Serenwilde's power, for you have already walked this path before."
The Aetherplex Chamber. The shrouded form of a wight floats ominously in the air here. Shimmering with aetheric energy, a bright glowing portal floats here in midair. There are 2 great brindle mastiffs here. Hackles risen, a fierce timberwolf prowls about here. A giant bat hangs here, wings folded about its body and one beady eye open. In the shape of an open palm, a metallic sigil lies here. Yokai, the corpse vendor is here peddling his wares. Uanor, the tentacled wolf paces impatiently back and forth here, his mass of silver-scaled tentacles writhing through the air. Her hands covering her eyes, the statue of a winged, crystal woman bows her head here, weeping. You see a sign here instructing you to use the PORTAL command to enter the aetherplex system. There is an aetherways portal here. You see exits leading north (open door), south, out, and through a bright, glowing portal.
Sorry pretty Isune. While pretty, your stole has earned a giant NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE :-S
The Aetherplex Chamber. The shrouded form of a wight floats ominously in the air here. Shimmering with aetheric energy, a bright glowing portal floats here in midair. There are 2 great brindle mastiffs here. Hackles risen, a fierce timberwolf prowls about here. A giant bat hangs here, wings folded about its body and one beady eye open. In the shape of an open palm, a metallic sigil lies here. Yokai, the corpse vendor is here peddling his wares. Uanor, the tentacled wolf paces impatiently back and forth here, his mass of silver-scaled tentacles writhing through the air. Her hands covering her eyes, the statue of a winged, crystal woman bows her head here, weeping. You see a sign here instructing you to use the PORTAL command to enter the aetherplex system. There is an aetherways portal here. You see exits leading north (open door), south, out, and through a bright, glowing portal.
Sorry pretty Isune. While pretty, your stole has earned a giant NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE :-S
ARGH, now the forums is an angel! You've doomed us all!
You tell a majestic golden-brown platypus, "Emote hairflip."
--> You appear to have caused an untrapped error in the code. Please don't execute this
command again right now.
The voices of the Oneiroi tell you, "Greetings, breaker of pets."
You tell The Oneiroi, Administrators of Fate, "Oops!"
The voices of the Oneiroi tell you, "Ignoring the fact that a platypus lacks hair to flip,
least We sincerely hope this one does, it would appear using emotes that now require hair
curios to work causes an error. We have enabled your pet's reactions back and will file a
bug report about the matter. Please refrain from whipping your platypus' pelt back and
forth."
Jealous. I broke something recently but it was not followed by such an amusing and punny dialogue.
You have received a new honour! Congratulations! On this day, you have shown your willingness to ensure a bug-free Lusternia for everyone to enjoy. The face of Iosai the Anomaly unfolds before you, and within you grows the knowledge that you have earned the elusive and rare honour of membership in Her Order. Curio Exchange - A website to help with the trading of curio pieces in Lusternia.
ARGH, now the forums is an angel! You've doomed us all!
It already was. That particular stole has been commented on about five times so far. Not that I'm complaining, it does make me feel speshul. :P
He is referring to the fact that when an angel is captured in an image, that image now contains an angel of its very own. Commenting about it is not the same as a video of it!
ARGH, now the forums is an angel! You've doomed us all!
It already was. That particular stole has been commented on about five times so far. Not that I'm complaining, it does make me feel speshul. :P
He is referring to the fact that when an angel is captured in an image, that image now contains an angel of its very own. Commenting about it is not the same as a video of it!
I know quite well.... I can even quote it if you like...
That which holds the image of an angel becomes itself an angel. There's been images too. Anyway, you're going in too deep into the metaphor.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
The nearby mound of snow suddenly explodes, a corpse-blue arm bursting through and immediately darting for your leg. You cannot help but scream as fetid, rotten fingers and festering, broken, jagged nails dig into your leg and quickly pull you beneath the ice...
This room has not been mapped.
The bottom of a frozen pit.
This location is flooded with shallow, crystal clear water. There are 10 slavering icediggers here. A monstrous icedigger queen lies here, her bloated form covering the entirety of the pit's bottom.
"You are so much bigger than you think you are," She says, fervently. "You are a beacon of hope that shines through the world with every step you take. You are My beacon, Gabriella, and you shine even into the darkest of nightmares."
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The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "You will see growth and strength where others will see weakness. You will walk with Us as a paragon of Serenwilde's power, for you have already walked this path before."
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A shimmering liquid appears in your inventory smelling sweetly of something carbonated. It vanishes in a puff of silver smoke seconds later.
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I write things
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A shimmering liquid appears in your inventory smelling sweetly of something carbonated. It vanishes in a puff of silver smoke seconds later.
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I write things
The shrouded form of a wight floats ominously in the air here. Shimmering with aetheric energy, a bright glowing portal floats here in midair. There are 2 great brindle mastiffs here. Hackles risen, a fierce timberwolf prowls about here. A giant bat hangs here, wings folded about its body and one beady eye open. In the shape of an open palm, a metallic sigil lies here. Yokai, the corpse vendor is here peddling his wares. Uanor, the tentacled wolf paces impatiently back and forth here, his mass of silver-scaled tentacles writhing through the air. Her hands covering her eyes, the statue of a winged, crystal woman bows her head here, weeping. You see a sign here instructing you to use the PORTAL command to enter the aetherplex system. There is an aetherways portal here.
You see exits leading north (open door), south, out, and through a bright, glowing portal.
Sorry pretty Isune. While pretty, your stole has earned a giant NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE :-S
Jealous. I broke something recently but it was not followed by such an amusing and punny dialogue.
You have received a new honour! Congratulations! On this day, you have shown your willingness to ensure a bug-free Lusternia for everyone to enjoy. The face of Iosai the Anomaly unfolds before you, and within you grows the knowledge that you have earned the elusive and rare honour of membership in Her Order.
Curio Exchange - A website to help with the trading of curio pieces in Lusternia.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
That which holds the image of an angel becomes itself an angel. There's been images too. Anyway, you're going in too deep into the metaphor.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.