Fail!
Re: Fail!
I grow weary of such a biased dictatorship. I dream of nights where the shadows surround me. Nights that I can take off my inky cloak and bathe in blood after a long day of slaying pukes. Night's where I do not feel so chilly, yet warm and soaked in the blood of my enemies whom were slain mercilessly, heads adorning Shaidar Haran's belt. The days are dreary when one born of darkness is told they may not create shadows in the heat of the sun. The sun is merciless. The sun is bad. Lights destroy my poor inky cloak, they interfere with my ability to heal. It is a sad day, for it is not of the Night.
For many nights, I dream of days where ones born of darkness are told, by the Great Lord himself, "Generals, you may create Shadow in your wake, and the sun will retreat in fear of our Power."
Many days I am chilled to the bone, under duress for the Shadows do not forsake me, but they are held back by the blasphemy that is the light. I dream of a dark night, where one may control the shadows once more. A day that is not so bright, yet filled with darkness by the power and will of the Great Lord. A dream that is dreamed by many, the dream that is shared among all.
For many nights, I dream of days where ones born of darkness are told, by the Great Lord himself, "Generals, you may create Shadow in your wake, and the sun will retreat in fear of our Power."
Many days I am chilled to the bone, under duress for the Shadows do not forsake me, but they are held back by the blasphemy that is the light. I dream of a dark night, where one may control the shadows once more. A day that is not so bright, yet filled with darkness by the power and will of the Great Lord. A dream that is dreamed by many, the dream that is shared among all.
Re: Fail!
A fade, half of a man. Rays of the sun beaming down, if a fade had eyes, there would be tears welling do to the chilling some channeler gave him alongside the pain and discomfort the sun brings. If only he could create shadows, he wondered!
Re: Fail!
Hasp lies down and falls asleep.
You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
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Viellain has arrived from the west, riding a battle-trained gray destrier.
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Ooops. Your clumsy execution broadcasts your intentions.
You attempt to hide yourself.
You silently approach your victim...
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Viellain has arrived from the west, riding a battle-trained gray destrier.
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Ooops. Your clumsy execution broadcasts your intentions.
Re: Fail!
Lets not edit the part where you failed 3, spiked, and still tried to get me knowing full well I was not there.
our blood freezes as you hear someone's death cry.
o HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Your blood freezes as you hear something's death cry.
o HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Reyne has arrived from the north.
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Reyne leaves south. vv
o HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Reyne has arrived from the south.
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
You feel a little bit sleepy, but shake it off...
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
You feel a little bit sleepy, but shake it off...
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
You feel a little bit sleepy, but shake it off...
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Wimpy reset to: 340 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!
Your body is pierced by razor sharp ice spikes sent by Reyne!
You flee head over heels.
Wimpy reset to: 291 hit points.
It is pitch black...
Multiple matches found!
o HP:Hurt MV:Full >
You feel very groggy...
You go to sleep.
HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
Reyne clumsily approaches you with a sharp, red stone dagger, but you fend off the attack.
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Reyne: Healthy >
You pound Reyne's left hand.
Viellain barely pierces Reyne's body.
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Reyne: Scratched >
Viellain pierces Reyne's body.
You pound Reyne's left leg.
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Reyne: Hurt >
Reyne panics, and attempts to flee!
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Reyne: Hurt >
Reyne leaves east. >>
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
our blood freezes as you hear someone's death cry.
o HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Your blood freezes as you hear something's death cry.
o HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Reyne has arrived from the north.
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Reyne leaves south. vv
o HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Reyne has arrived from the south.
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
You feel a little bit sleepy, but shake it off...
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
You feel a little bit sleepy, but shake it off...
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
You feel a little bit sleepy, but shake it off...
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Wimpy reset to: 340 hit points.
You panic and attempt to flee!
Your body is pierced by razor sharp ice spikes sent by Reyne!
You flee head over heels.
Wimpy reset to: 291 hit points.
It is pitch black...
Multiple matches found!
o HP:Hurt MV:Full >
You feel very groggy...
You go to sleep.
HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
Reyne clumsily approaches you with a sharp, red stone dagger, but you fend off the attack.
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Reyne: Healthy >
You pound Reyne's left hand.
Viellain barely pierces Reyne's body.
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Reyne: Scratched >
Viellain pierces Reyne's body.
You pound Reyne's left leg.
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Reyne: Hurt >
Reyne panics, and attempts to flee!
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh - Reyne: Hurt >
Reyne leaves east. >>
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
Re: Fail!
While hasp should have gone afk in clan rooms, it was was poor sport on your part to persist in attacking a person clearly not present, regardless of whether it was inside amador, or anywhere else in the world. It is clear your only goalis to pretty on the defenseless to rise in rank, rather than stumble upon good fights or challenges, which you may think is hypocritical coming from me, but I'm fairly certain Reven, Kryzen, Anor, and all the other *oL stabbers have not pursued in killing someone so obviously away from the game.Reyne wrote:No fun not being safe in your own city, is it?hasp wrote: still tried to get me knowing full well I was not there.
I woulda left your stuff, if it matters.