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+1 WI NEED TU FIZH JEZZE

A red headed elf reads the missive. "Took longer then I expected." he said as he bundled the paper up to store in a box.

Robin places his son's ashes amongst the Volaren tombs in the catacombs.

Talim raises his pipe up. "You've done well with the place, Wyn!" He said before taking a long drag and blowing out the smoke through his mouth and nose.

 Doesn't a bottle of water have the same effect as the hydrophobic potion? I am pretty sure you can just pour water (OR ANY OTHER LIQUID) onto the tanglefoot while it is still hardening and it washes it away.

Otherwise, solid +1 from me, I have always wanted a stink bomb for alchemy, but I was told it was a dumb idea.

https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/205832-alchemy-ta-de_no/?tab=comments#comment-1867392

"Truly the alphas of the 'Ame!"

States a certain elf with an untamed mane.

"They determine it Malin's will that they are his successor? How convenient for them." Says Tali'mordu before placing the missive down and returning to his work at the forge.

Alexandros Mareno perks a brow.

RP Name: Alexandros Mareno

MC Name: mkDno

Voted: Yes 

I kind of wish that the other materials were buffed and thanhium remained the same. It's important that there is a progression, but at this point Thanhium is quite clearly on the top, the problem is, a lot of the metals need to be close to equal to steel, I think this is the wrong mindset. Azhl is dogshit, Lunarite is just steel but cooler, Frost salts are dogshit, I think all of these materials should be more powerful then a standard steel blade / armor when refined into a weapon or armor.

I would love to see Azhl durability buffed and an in combat effect of fatigue.

Star-steel now harms undead and magical creatures when glowing under natural light

Frost salts now slow movement or hinder actions of enemies when applied to arrows / other projectiles.

There's also no node materials for bows, bowstrings or anything archer / ranger related, there's also not really any good node materials for armor, and most of the materials are quite clearly made with swords / blades in mind, where is the hammer love? it's with carbarum, but carb is so rare, the ST don't even want to hand it out, what's the point of having it then? nerf it so it can be put back into the economy.

So, yes, I think Thanhium is good where it's at (albiet, it needs to much harder to come by), but none of the other nodes, SAVE for boom, which could still use a buff are in a good place.

Talim enjoys his well earned frog legs. "How strange his entourage claimed to know nothing of the Vale, then called it Miven town.. and what strange customs do the frog people hold.. posing in the shape of a T.." The Elf thought on as he finished the delectable meal. "Who could hold such a grudge against the Vale, I shall have to consult my mali kin.."

Talim sighs in relief, wiping the sweat from his brow after he'd finished smithing the last plate. "By the grace of the aspects, let this armor protect my kin." The Elf replaced his tools and carried the last crate of arms and armor to his fellow mali'ame.

An elf red of hair reads over the missive. "Those who would go to battle with deceitful words rather then with an honest blade disgust me. Let us see how they employ their assault of words when swords are brought to their throats." (I saw haelunor is bussin again.)

Drop Waibiao

Was a shit show, but I had fun with the boys, reminds me of the old times, this.

Nykolai Rosik prepares his finest black suit for the occasion, wondering which mustache oil he should use for the event, he decides **** it and mixes three or four of them together. "I must outshine these Edvardssons with their fancy words." he declares to his wife as he picks out the perfect sash to hold his sword.

Nykolai claps his hands together loudly, proud of his friend boots. "My friend has come long way, this is of the good, very of the good, you deserve nothing less, my friend." he declares in his thick lakian accent.

Alexandros Mareno watched from outside the gates of Providence where he and his comrades had forced the vastly larger Orenian force to retreat to time and time again "Pathetic." he said aloud with a glaring gaze to those hiding from him. Once Alex had returned to Stone Tower, he began cleaning his blade, he wouldn't allow the blood of one Orenian to rust his blade as it was still destined to taste more, the young cavalryman was driven by the death of his uncle and his goals were revenge.

I hate excluding people and getting excluded, and actually capping the amount just makes it so the sweats get sweatier

Robin Grimaces, throwing his lance with as much strength as his arms would let him, the weapon flying through the air and sticking up in the dirt. He looks to Wholesome Willy with a deep, perhaps permanent frown. "If my lance had only struck true, the lad would have lived to see another day, ****! alas.." he sighed once more in a depressed state. "I did not dehorse that fucker."

Alexandros sheds a tear but remains silent, grief overcame his face and was only halted when his expression was masked in green, he would get revenge for his uncle and childhood friend.

Eirik the great feels a resurgence of Norlandic pride in his chest among other places as he sees his son's order once again reforming. "IRON FROM ICE!" The King shouts at the top of his lungs, a cacophony of Norlandic spirits joining him from the Father's great halls.