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.
The fabric of reality vibrates as the voice of Iosai the Anomaly projects, "Thank you, My Xenthos. You are a blessing upon Lusternia for your willingness to protect the Tapestry. I hereby name you an honourary member of My Order."
Edit: Also, He is an honourary member of Iosai the Anomaly's Order.
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.
The fabric of reality vibrates as the voice of Iosai the Anomaly projects, "Thank you, My Xenthos. You are a blessing upon Lusternia for your willingness to protect the Tapestry. I hereby name you an honourary member of My Order."
Edit: Also, He is an honourary member of Iosai the Anomaly's Order.
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.
"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."
Yeah, for some odd reason it's doing psychic damage and is buffing itself based on the attacker's dmp, with base damage set at 3/4 of the user's hp. It wiped Sondayga's almost 7k health from max. Ecology is fun!
Deciding <span class="keyword">to</span> teach Kaina the ultimate lesson <span class="keyword">in</span> manners, you point a finger imperiously at
her <span class="keyword">and</span> call the curse <span class="keyword">of</span> the toad down upon her head. You watch <span class="keyword">in</span> satisfaction as warts
break <span class="keyword">out</span> over her skin which <span class="keyword">then</span> turns green <span class="keyword">and</span> slimy. Finally, she shrinks <span class="keyword">and</span>
transforms into a large, ugly toad!
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Kaina wraps an iron chain <span class="keyword">of</span> dark crimson hue about her wrists <span class="keyword">and</span> wrenches it violently
from Hiriako, tearing skin <span class="keyword">and</span> mincing flesh.
Hiriako <span class="keyword">is</span> jerked off his feet <span class="keyword">and</span> slams heavily against the ground.<br><br>Heh. Toads are OP.<br>
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.
(Peasantface): Ardmore says, "What can I do with Shadowdancers?"
(Peasantface): Ardmore says, "?!?!?!?!?!"
(Peasantface): Ardmore says, "NOTHING."
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!"
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.
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!"
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.
Old Imperial Road approaching Gaudiguch. (road). Throughout the location, small dancing flames flicker and spark. A fresh breeze is blowing through the area. You see exits leading southeast and northwest.
Old Imperial Road approaching Gaudiguch. (road). Throughout the location, small dancing flames flicker and spark. It is warm and quite pleasant. A crystalline power node pushes up from the ground here. A leopard lurks in the shadows, curiously watching anything that moves. Tarkanos Mes'ard is here, shrouded. He wields a riveted triangular shield in his left hand and Gauntlets of Whispers in his right. Penitent Esca n'Lochli, Dog-Catcher is here. He wields a blighted symbol of pestilence in his right hand. Feyda Mes'ard is here, shrouded. She wields a glowing powerstone in her left hand and a golden sunburst shield in her right. Clad in matte black leather, a golden-eyed savage lingers here like a living shadow. You see exits leading southeast and west. Lifting her head, Ilistala looks at you hopefully.
Tendrils of light from a power node reach out and wrap around Esca, whose eyes glow with a fierce luminosity before fading to normal.
You raise your hands and slowly spin around, envisioning that you stand before the Tenebrous Altar of Shadows. The air shimmers as a cone of power rises up around you.
Tendrils of light from a power node reach out and wrap around Tarkanos, whose eyes glow with a fierce luminosity before fading to normal.
Tendrils of light from a power node reach out and wrap around Xenthos, whose eyes glow with a fierce luminosity before fading to normal.
Tendrils of light from a power node reach out and wrap around Esca, whose eyes glow with a fierce luminosity before fading to normal.
Tendrils of light from the node reach out and wrap around Feyda, whose eyes glow with a fierce luminosity before fading to normal.
Great gouts of multicolour light converge and release an enormous explosion of power. You scream soundlessly as your flesh is scoured from your bones. A skeletal war goat with midnight black wings leaps into the air in front of Feyda, deflecting the attack. You have been slain by a power node. A power node melts away into nothing, and a ghostly outline of the Hand of Tzaraziko rises up and spins in the air before fading away.
Drawing himself up proudly, Coimrac Nightshade says, "I am Coimrac Nightshade. Pillar of stability in this uncertain world, and bolsterer of...something quite important. If I am dead, then calamity will follow. So I...humbly apologize for my insult to the Lord Shikari."
Ladies and Gentlemen, a Nightshade just apologised....
Humbly.
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!
Drawing himself up proudly, Coimrac Nightshade says, "I am Coimrac Nightshade. Pillar of stability in this uncertain world, and bolsterer of...something quite important. If I am dead, then calamity will follow. So I...humbly apologize for my insult to the Lord Shikari."
Ladies and Gentlemen, a Nightshade just apologised....
Humbly.
I don't know, he DID draw himself up proudly first... at best, we have a zero sum scenario.
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.
I had the exact same thing in mind, I just couldn't find a great image of Toad.
Clearly you need to bring an Aeromancer though, that'll kill him off.
Okay.
Just don't expect me to say something stupid like Storm did in that particular scenario. I pretty much went double-Picard-facepalm the first time I saw that movie.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
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The fabric of reality vibrates as the voice of Iosai the Anomaly projects, "Thank you, My Xenthos. You are a blessing upon Lusternia for your willingness to protect the Tapestry. I hereby name you an honourary member of My Order."
Edit: Also,
He is an honourary member of Iosai the Anomaly's Order.
You were the one breaking things anyway!
Signature!
Signature!
So THAT's deepbond...
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!
Oh wait, magic rune, yeah that'll do it.
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!
It's a great way to stop people stomping on you though!
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!
Clearly you need to bring an Aeromancer though, that'll kill him off.
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!
Signature!
(Peasantface): Ardmore says, "Templardmore."
(Peasantface): Ardmore says, "Ebonguardmore."
(Peasantface): Ardmore says, "Ur'Guardmore."
(Peasantface): Ardmore says, "Bardmore."
(Peasantface): Ardmore says, "What can I do with Shadowdancers?"
(Peasantface): Ardmore says, "?!?!?!?!?!"
(Peasantface): Ardmore says, "NOTHING."
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!
Ladies and Gentlemen, a Nightshade just apologised....
Humbly.
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!
No context.
Just don't expect me to say something stupid like Storm did in that particular scenario. I pretty much went double-Picard-facepalm the first time I saw that movie.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.