Heaven forbid a divine should redesign their shrines.
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.
As for platinum disks, that's because Jadice is secretly Mishakal.
(If you don't get this reference or have to google it, turn in your nerd card.)
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.
@Belibi For a while I wondered if it was something actually done by the game because it seems to be completely random, the first time I ever saw it was during the Giving Tree event a while back now, when you gave the bough to a denizen, but a hostile denizen showed up and started attacking.
Never put passion before principle. Even if you win, you lose.
If olive oil comes from olives, where does baby oil come from?
If vegetarians eat vegetables, what do humanitarians eat?
Avurekhos turns, squats down and sprays the ground with a noxious liquid until a foul smelling puddle forms. You look up into the air for divine inspiration. You bop Avurekhos on the head. You say, "Make it rain." (Banananananananana): You say, "MAKE IT RAIN." Neshca, High Priestess of the Moon says, "Nuh uh." (Banananananananana): You say, "B*TCHES." You gag a bit as Neshca's stink wafts over you. You give Avurekhos the once-over, eyeing him suspiciously. A centaur hunter says, "I am watching you, Raeri." Raeri opens a capricious umbrella. The colourful ribbons attached to a capricious umbrella dance and whirl wildly, as if given a life of their own. A small but dark cloud gathers overhead ominously, unloading a shower of heavy raindrops only moments later and throughly drenching everything and everyone except Raeri. The foul stench plaguing the local area is washed away. (Banananananananana): You say, "THANK YOU." Neshca stares implacably about herself.
"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."
Avurekhos turns, squats down and sprays the ground with a noxious liquid until a foul smelling puddle forms. You look up into the air for divine inspiration. You bop Avurekhos on the head. You say, "Make it rain." (Banananananananana): You say, "MAKE IT RAIN." Neshca, High Priestess of the Moon says, "Nuh uh." (Banananananananana): You say, "B*TCHES." You gag a bit as Neshca's stink wafts over you. You give Avurekhos the once-over, eyeing him suspiciously. A centaur hunter says, "I am watching you, Raeri." Raeri opens a capricious umbrella. The colourful ribbons attached to a capricious umbrella dance and whirl wildly, as if given a life of their own. A small but dark cloud gathers overhead ominously, unloading a shower of heavy raindrops only moments later and throughly drenching everything and everyone except Raeri. The foul stench plaguing the local area is washed away. (Banananananananana): You say, "THANK YOU." Neshca stares implacably about herself.
Ugh, can't paste with timestamps. Skip to 16:40 -.-
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!
Hiriako Myeras says, "I lost a brain somewhere. Didn't see it."
I hate it when that happens.
"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."
The Domotheos of Harmony emerges from its dormant phase. A sudden deep, gutteral growl is heard and you turn your head to the left and then the right to find the source of the sound. When you decide it is nothing, you return to your previous thoughts and notice a pair of piercing eyes looking at you from the corners of your eyes. Reth, the Beast of Chaos grins wickedly back at you, a shiver is sent up your spine as you feel his looming gaze.
I think the agent of Chaos is onto my agenda to upgrade Harmony.
2014/04/19 01:38:01 - Leolamins drained 2000000 power to raise Silvanus as a Vernal Ascendant.
2014/07/23 05:01:29 - Silvanus drained 2000000 power to raise Munsia as a Vernal Ascendant.
2015/05/24 06:03:07 - Silvanus drained 2000000 power to raise Arimisia as a Vernal Ascendant.
2015/05/24 06:03:58 - Silvanus drained 2000000 power to raise Lavinya as a Vernal Ascendant.
Player Death Siam was slain by Siam (Victim had 95% the might).
:-?
@Neos! It was 4 vs 1. My other selves ganged up on me.
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!"
One alter ego was weaker than the rest. Must kill.
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!"
Xeria Tarsuhl says to Lyethal, "Pure loboshigaru body." Lyethal nods his head emphatically. Xeria Tarsuhl says to Lyethal, "20 000 per hour." Ecclesiar Lyethal Silverwolf, Moonlight Angel says, "Hour or day?" Xeria Tarsuhl says to Lyethal, "For forest folk. that's waived." Lyethal's eyes sparkle with amusement at Xeria.
EDIT: And further.
Lyethal nods his head emphatically. Ecclesiar Lyethal Silverwolf, Moonlight Angel says, "Are you skilled?" Ecclesiar Lyethal Silverwolf, Moonlight Angel says, "Like, can you do all the things?"
"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."
Okay, can someone take this Hydern kid aside and teach him some things? He ended up enemied to Celest about a week ago when he killed one of the orcs of Acknor, and then promptly got killed by the next one.
I'm Lucidian. If I don't get pedantic every so often, I might explode.
"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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If olive oil comes from olives, where does baby oil come from?
If vegetarians eat vegetables, what do humanitarians eat?
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If olive oil comes from olives, where does baby oil come from?
If vegetarians eat vegetables, what do humanitarians eat?
(If you don't get this reference or have to google it, turn in your nerd card.)
If olive oil comes from olives, where does baby oil come from?
If vegetarians eat vegetables, what do humanitarians eat?
You look up into the air for divine inspiration.
You bop Avurekhos on the head.
You say, "Make it rain."
(Banananananananana): You say, "MAKE IT RAIN."
Neshca, High Priestess of the Moon says, "Nuh uh."
(Banananananananana): You say, "B*TCHES."
You gag a bit as Neshca's stink wafts over you.
You give Avurekhos the once-over, eyeing him suspiciously.
A centaur hunter says, "I am watching you, Raeri."
Raeri opens a capricious umbrella.
The colourful ribbons attached to a capricious umbrella dance and whirl wildly, as if given a life of their own. A small but dark cloud gathers overhead ominously, unloading a shower of heavy raindrops only moments later and throughly drenching everything and everyone except Raeri.
The foul stench plaguing the local area is washed away.
(Banananananananana): You say, "THANK YOU."
Neshca stares implacably about herself.
Ugh, can't paste with timestamps. Skip to 16:40 -.-
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!
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!
The Domotheos of Harmony emerges from its dormant phase.
A sudden deep, gutteral growl is heard and you turn your head to the left and then the right to find the source of the sound. When you decide it is nothing, you return to your previous thoughts and notice a pair of piercing eyes looking at you from the corners of your eyes. Reth, the Beast of Chaos grins wickedly back at you, a shiver is sent up your spine as you feel his looming gaze.
I think the agent of Chaos is onto my agenda to upgrade Harmony.
Siam was slain by Siam (Victim had 95% the might).
Signature!
Lyethal nods his head emphatically.
Xeria Tarsuhl says to Lyethal, "20 000 per hour."
Ecclesiar Lyethal Silverwolf, Moonlight Angel says, "Hour or day?"
Xeria Tarsuhl says to Lyethal, "For forest folk. that's waived."
Lyethal's eyes sparkle with amusement at Xeria.
EDIT: And further.
Lyethal nods his head emphatically.
Ecclesiar Lyethal Silverwolf, Moonlight Angel says, "Are you skilled?"
Ecclesiar Lyethal Silverwolf, Moonlight Angel says, "Like, can you do all the things?"
No context required.
I'm sorry @Xeria, that was too good to pass up.
buthatwillneverhappen