Ryloth

A weary, albeit rich Kharajyr longing for the high elven place that once raised him from squalor sets his eyes upon the paper. He checked the signature first before shaking his head in disbelief. He did not read the letter, but he knew what its contents likely were. Everything he'd done since then was a bid to glimpse again a shred of what once was, but never was it accomplished if even possible. He continues on his way, ever-wishful of a return to the past -- just like the rest. But it would never come.

one time heero promised he was going to rewrite paladinism he didn't i want reparations

Haskir sits in his bedrock cage, incapable of knowing or involving himself in this madness. He rolls over on the stone floor, peering through the bars to a bald man screaming through the prison's only window: "OHHH-OHH, I WON'T LET YOU GOO-OO!"

aether pex on the forums also grants elevated access to some various things that we otherwise shouldnt be able to see to a higher degree 🤫

The Serpent of Stone Tower chuckles deep within the bowels of the sentry, his dungeons sparkling with the gold of Orenian soldiers' and citizens' pockets. "Yes ... it's all mine. ALL of it." Haskir quietly laughs at the surreal thought.

I support all of this, but you and I both know well that nobody will update these after two weeks and some new nations crop up. Kind of like how the Wandering Soul warp to Oren put you suffocating inside a wall for about two weeks (might still be there, I reported it up to CT), how the events board at CT is never used and makes the server look inactive, or many other things. There's a lot to keep track of. Many staff don't even realize some of these things are there to track and update, because they're one-man passion projects that get abandoned when XYZ staff is removed or steps down in their own personal greatest blunder. IMO, the staff-only command that allows you to view how many players are presently in a tile or nation in general should be an accessible command you can run. That'd help a whole lot. Then too, @HogoBojo is brand spanking new in his spot, so maybe after he's acclimated after Merry Chrysler with some things some good change/updates will happen, cus up until now it's been Joel doing fifty things at once and it's probably a burnout.

Haskir lofts a sorrowful hand in farewell from his bedrock cage. "He was one of the good ones."

Discord: ryloth#6969 Bid: 18 dolla Skin Name: scout

you can't suggest uncapped raids without also suggesting a pre-declared raid notification to allow ppl to log on lol

Haskir lofts a brow at the weapon described in the article. "Aren't Norlanders opposed to magic -- and religious, opposed to Xan?" "Who knew these Paladins could offer enchantments of their Lord in exchange for political alliances."

Haskir was away for Krugsmas!

Discord: ryloth#6969 Bid: 10 dolla Skin Name: scout

christmas dinner ngl

"They replaced Larihei with someone lesser?" Haskir queries, tilting his head. Even the Kharajyr was confused. "How dare they. This was the Sohaer Othelu Orrar's dying wish. I believe they're asking to be raided." @Twinny

i'm going to bed

A Kharajyr peers over the work of those who had attacked within the manor under his protection. He once, a day prior, thought peace was possible with the druii. No -- it was time for desolation. They had dared to ask for peace to then attack again. "There will be no peace."

"Mashallah my brother." Haskir says, "Alhamdulillah."

[!] The following is a report upon the Assault of the Mother Grove. It is not common knowledge, but is to those held captive. FIN ZOK SUL DO OK BAH 18 DEEP COLD Y54 SA NOL DENEK HI LOS ZOROX AHRK WAH DENEK FEN HI VOKRII I - TEY DO KEIN At this very time of writing, I stand tall within the Mother Grove by their city bell. This place, it is ours. We entered through the rat-ways of this city -- no, this shanty. We captured four with haste -- one I believe to be atleast a druii, two others dedicants, and one a weakling seeker. It's a shame no more were present to cross swords when we destroyed the Aengulic forge within their home, shadowed by the Aspectist elder tree above. We found four treants, and we will return to burn them too to the ground. Our assault begins now within this so-called capital -- a countryside retreat at best. The four captives have been whisked away to the badlands, where we will impart unto them our Gift. We promised them life so long they complied, but it is not ransom we take them for. Nobody would pay. II - FIN YOL PINDAAR One did not want our gift -- the seeker. He sought to see his daughter so much rather than be gifted our words that he died helplessly. Submerged in magma, consumed by the hungry, unrelenting volcano to which we had gone. The other three in witness of the spectacle sat silent, respectful, knowing. The Immortal Agent expressed to them the deep concern of ours: the payment of the tithe. Three times have we made our demands. Three times have we been ignored. Three captives do we have. As the Immortal Agent said, the number three is sacred to dragons. Our demands were not met, fragile as they were, and so one anew has been Gifted: Yield. Answer our demands. Meet with the King of Dragons and hear His voice. Do this, or they will be the very last living things to have ever tread foot beneath the shadow of the Mother Tree. This is the Immortal Agent's mercy. This is Our mercy. III - AAZ They thanked us for our mercy -- thanked us for not turning them to the earthen fires like the wanting seeker. In reply, the Immortal Agent said this: "Now comes Asioth of One word, eyes like crystals. You have been seen and can no longer hide. So long you abide my decree, you need not fear retribution." The sky began to turn scarlet between the brimstone peaks of the volcano's entrance. A rising sun crested the horizon, a new day, one of new Gifts. But today we will not yet brand the captives for these three were so compliant. We issue them a Lesson of An-Gho -- to impart His blessing. Let them answer, let them come forth -- unto Nahldroth, to commune with Azdromoth. A final Gift: Aaz -- one dedicant has chosen to stay behind to be Heralded in as one of Ours. Aspirant of Aspect to Aspirant of Titan. Our word is truth, and for them will they work to earn the greatest Gift of all: Asioth. FAAS NID LINGRAH MU BO KO DREM ~ Hashidiz Al-Drazoth Alemdrom sin Uzoth CHOSEN OF AZDROMOTH