As a Hallifaxian, I cannot. Plus I just spent a bunch of money getting unenemied to all the Celest/Seren organizations.
However, I've been thinking about rolling a monk alt, I just can't decide between Nekotai/Ninjakari. I've never played a monk before, I think the RP in those guilds looks fun, and I think it would help me understand playing against the class too.
Been leaning more towards Nekotai. I want to claw things.
Usually. I don't have access to a bubblix. Waiting is normally less of a hassle than flying back and forth constantly so I'll just wait and write or something.
Mayor Steingrim, the Grand Schema says to you, "Well, as I recall you kinda leave a mark whereever you go."
Flashpoints are your friend. It's really worth learning how to get around aetherspace bubbles, and using flashpoints if you plan to do any amount of aetherbubble questing. They are awful about making you wait around twiddling your thumbs between respawns or making you ping pong between bubbles - or sometimes both (I'm looking at you Dramube)
Anything to transport you instantly to bubbles is still pretty epic and awesome though.
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!"
It does not seem to be possible to convince the butler that I am the true heir of the Feyranti Estate, no matter how worthless the heirs are, and no matter how many rings I have. Come on, Kinzoth, you know I'd be the best grandkid ever. I wouldn't even try to kill you for control of your estate. I'd just settle with the invincibility.
If ever Nocht's Order releases a beast, I think they could be Nightcrawlers, and thus, being named vaguely, they can be any sort of beast.
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!"
Anything Night-related can totally get away with anything just because.
Mother Night's *bamf*s/<insert stuff here> are superior. BOW BEFORE THE PERILOUS, TERRIBLY BEAUTIFUL NIGHT!
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!"
The system I'm using just doesn't work with monk bashing, at least the inbuilt basher doesn't. Will have to use the one described in help alias. Oh well! Nothing to be done about it. Guess I should keep on bashing Undervault.
A horde of beings swarms about Your bulk. They are diverse in shape but are, without exception, horrific to look upon. Claws and teeth without number flash across Your vision, and nebulous masses of compound eyes and writhing tentacles and spindly antennae all twist around You. With the merest thought, You open wide Your maw and lazily swallow one.
The system I'm using just doesn't work with monk bashing, at least the inbuilt basher doesn't. Will have to use the one described in help alias. Oh well! Nothing to be done about it. Guess I should keep on bashing Undervault.
If you want to let us know what you use,we can try to help you figure it out.
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.
Being stuck between wanting to be restrained and encouraging on one hand and wanting to stomp people's faces into the dirt through ruthless competition on the other sucks.
Methinks guidance will have to be sought out.
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 seeping bark covering your trunk chips and splinters, falling away.
The fibrous bark covering your trunk chips and splinters, falling away.
The wyrden bark covering your trunk chips and splinters, falling away.
The razor bark covering your trunk chips and splinters, falling away.
Your deadened branches break away with a resounding crack, leaving your boughs sparse and barren.
Your clinging branches break away with a resounding crack, leaving your boughs sparse and barren.
Your thorny branches break away with a resounding crack, leaving your boughs sparse and barren.
Your tangled branches break away with a resounding crack, leaving your boughs sparse and barren.
Midnight shadows coalesce around a new day, and Mother Night embraces the land in utter darkness.
It is now the 1st of Tzarin, 355 years after the Coming of Estarra.
But... I'm not a tree anymore
The defenses are all still there even if you don't have the skillset, but do continue to tick down. It helps save resources also, for whenever one flexes back, no need to re-use a bunch of resources to redef.
Not to steal Siam's job or anything, but you know what I think would really kick off the summer and the start of June this weekend in an appropriate manner?
Pyrochem.
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!
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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 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!
PYROCHEM.
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WHY. So tempted to go dwarfmeister.
For whenever you have a stack of death between you and your destination!
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!
Anything Night-related can totally get away with anything just because.
Mother Night's *bamf*s/<insert stuff here> are superior. BOW BEFORE THE PERILOUS, TERRIBLY BEAUTIFUL NIGHT!
Methinks guidance will have to be sought out.
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!
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Pyrochem.
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!