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« on: November 22, 2024, 10:16:49 AM »
Sarunas finds his way to the saddlebag
Drops off:
62 x White Mushroom (10 each) = 620
2 x Walnut (60 each) = 120
Total Credit = 740
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« on: October 24, 2024, 11:39:20 AM »
Lia takes the glass and coal from the various chests and adds:
1 x Fire Resistance I
2 x Electrical Resistance I
*she sighs speaking quietly to herself* Resistances are quite an increase in intricacy and delicacy to create. I will need plenty more glass if I'm going to add a good amount to our supply. I'll have to see how much more gold we have to spend on it.
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« on: October 08, 2024, 11:20:07 PM »
Ahmid reads the note in the chest carefully, then leaves one of his own.
Purchased
*Iron Bastard sword - 1200t
*Iron half plate - 2000t
Deposited
2700t
Bronze splint mail *?? assumed 500t credit.
Please contact if there is a balance due
-Ahmed
Ahmed later adds 1100 True to the chest by the door and amends his note
I purchased boots of striding +1, and deposited 1100t in the chest, the only question is th credit value of the bronze splintmail I deposited earlier.
Please let me knew what my current credit or debit is based on your valuation of the armor, many thinks.
Riven can correct me here if I'm wrong. Bronze Splint Mail is worth 1000tr according to the item pricing at the very beginning of the thread. So you would have 1000tr credit for the Splintmail. Okay, so you paid 2700tr for 2 items worth a total of 3200tr. Do you mean that you intend to spend 500 credits to pay for the rest? When you use credit to purchase you still have to pay 10% of the credit spent in true, which would only be 50tr and you would have a remainder of 500 credit. Okay fourth edit, lol. Unfortunately, the best that can be somewhat done here will not get us a whole number, but if you establish that you paid 2645 for the goods, then there would be 555 left to spend via credit. That would result in 55tr owed (rounded down) or 56tr owed rounded up. So you would owe no gold or just 1 gold and have 445 credit left. Heh, I would need Riven's okay on this solution I think. Also which chest did you put it in? I can't find it.
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« on: August 27, 2024, 11:42:40 PM »
Lia stocks up the Saddlebag with some potions and enhancements:
33 x light healing potions
4 x moderate healing potions
14 x serious healing potions
83 x moderate healing kits
5 x fire I enhancements
5 x electrical I enhancements
3 x frost I enhancements
1 x silver I enhancement
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« on: August 21, 2024, 12:13:48 PM »
So the chests in question are labeled "items meant for Lia". It's meant to be a deposit of goods for Lia specifically so she can more easily work on supplying the Saddlebag with goods. As it is meant to be a trade for goods Lia can use, how we hope to run it is the goods are dropped off for only Lia to take out and then the gatherer take the appropriate coin for delivery. We are simply trying to figure out what most people are willing to do this kind of trade for.
Part of the gold the Saddlebag makes goes into the required materials for members to craft. Those funds are being allocated for this, so a private discussion between Lia and the gatherer will not do. All other guild members and Riven especially will need to be involved on agreeing on an appropriate value. However, with that said, I'm sure we could have a discussion on the discord with Barley to see on an agreed trade if that is preferred.
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« on: August 20, 2024, 07:33:34 PM »
https://forums.layonara.com/trade-and-market-hall/saddlebag-merchants-chests/In particular, we noticed minimal traction in filling these chests with raw gems if that is the request. We wonder what would entice people to provide raw gems or other valuable items that might be hard to gather or carry. I'm going to have Lia request raw sapphire, topaz, and fire opals to better stock the shelves with low-level enhancements and eventually higher-level enhancements and resistances (as her skill improves).
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« on: August 09, 2024, 02:47:30 PM »
Inscriptions of Fire: Deciphering Truths Beneath the Flames After a long day of conflict and with a swarm of thoughts buzzing through her mind, Lia settles into her makeshift tent and opens her journal, eager to capture her reflections before they fade away in the desert's relentless heat. The air still carries the acrid stench of burnt flesh and sulfur even after our venture deeper into the heart of the fire army’s advance. Our path led us to a portal, an ominous gateway crafted from the darkest threads of blood magic—a spectacle as captivating as it was terrifying. This portal, a direct conduit to the fiery kingdom of Giouness, thrummed with a malevolent energy that seemed to defy the very laws of nature.
Giouness, a kingdom steeped in flame and conquest, harbors an unyielding belief in its superiority. Its denizens march across worlds, enslaving those they deem beneath them or stealing souls for some unknown purpose. Though their invasion ostensibly seeks resources, the true nature of what they desire remains shrouded in mystery. While closing this portal is our immediate priority, I find myself inexorably drawn to the potent magic that sustains it. The complexity and raw power of this enchantment are beyond anything I’ve ever encountered.
Red, ever eager to plumb the depths of such mysteries, recognized the dark tendrils of blood magic woven into the portal’s structure almost instantly. Her advice, invaluable as it was, came wrapped in a cloak of such haughty disdain that it nearly overshadowed the wisdom beneath. It’s little wonder the others lean toward my counsel instead—years of hard earned lessons have taught me the delicate art of tempering my thoughts. Still, I can’t help but see a reflection of my younger self in Red, particularly when she declared that she will never be a slave again—a sentiment I deeply share. Though the others may not see it, I respect Red, and perhaps even like her. Her meticulous preparation was crucial to our success today, allowing us to collapse the tunnel and buy precious time against the advancing fire army.
But more importantly, we uncovered fragments of a large stone tablet, etched in an ancient language that eludes both Red and myself. With the invaluable aid of the dwarves, we gathered every piece and secured them for study. I must also note their foolhardy bravery—all three dwarves, with the boldness unique to their kind, dared to peer into the portal. What they saw was a landscape of stone, lava, and fire, all shrouded in a darkness that felt almost palpable. Structures loomed on the horizon as an army of shadow and flame marched relentlessly towards us. If my studies are accurate, the plane of fire shouldn’t host such constructions. Red’s instincts might be correct—this could indeed be a layer of the Pits. I should have noticed sooner, but the elf slave recognized the name Sinthar and even mentioned teaching him. Sinthar, of course, was banished to the Pits. A part of me should relish the opportunity for vengeance, perhaps even see it as a chance for redemption with each clash against these vile beings. Yet, a larger part of me wishes this world had seen the last of them. Perhaps it is my destiny—having once served one, I may now be bound to a path of atonement, dedicating my life to their eradication.
Tonight, however, I will indulge in a well-deserved celebration of our minor victory, even as I prepare for tomorrow’s study of the enigmatic tablet. Now, with time on our side and as I write, I can’t shake the nagging suspicion that these pit creatures had allies on this side. The meticulous excavation of this site, as observed by the keen eye of the dwarves, have begun months before the invasion. The question that tugs at my mind is: who could be behind this? Well, let’s consider the neighboring kingdoms—Boyer, Liwich, Succession, and Rael.
Boyer, an ancient ally of Sedera, has committed troops to our cause. They have little to gain from such a treacherous endeavor, and I find them least likely to be involved. Liwich, on the other hand, remains the only neighboring kingdom that failed to send any support, its reputation as a haven for criminals and pirates preceding it. However, this scheme seems a touch too sophisticated for their usual antics. Succession, with its own troubles under Rael’s occupation, presents a more intriguing possibility. A mercenary mentioned that the ruling factions might be beholden to Rael or have become his marionettes. This occupation could serve as a convenient cover, allowing Rael’s forces to slip discreetly into Sedera and uncover these ruins, all under the guise of maintaining their grip on Succession.
This brings us to Rael, the most likely architect of this dark design. Once a general under Sinthar, Rael might be well-versed in the arcane blood magic that powers this portal, or at least his advisors. His countless dealings with Sinthar could provide him some familiarity with the Giouness Empire. Rael’s ambitions are no secret; his hunger for dominion over all of Dregar is well known, and I suspect his invasion has already begun with Succession as his foothold. While he did extend aid to Audira, I can’t help but wonder if this is yet another stratagem where leadership finds itself entangled in his web. I would wager that once all is said and done, Rael's forces will have no intention of departing from Sedera.
In conclusion, Rael appears to possess both the means and the motivation to orchestrate this elaborate scheme. Should his gambit succeed, an alliance with Giouness would only cement his power; should it fail, it might conveniently justify his occupation of Sedera. Yet, he cannot achieve any of this without the aid of an insider. But to whom should I voice these speculations?
Lia leans back and glances out of her tent, her eyes briefly scanning the dwarves before locking intently on Prince Dsen. After a moment of contemplation, she returns to her journal. I briefly considered Prince Dsen, but therein lies the rub—he is a warrior of renown, with no ties to the arcane, yet much to gain. As fourth in line for the throne, his alignment with Rael would be mutually beneficial. His reliance on the Stonebound Adventurers rather than his own soldiers could hint at a desire to emerge from this conflict a hero, without sacrificing his loyal men.
I find myself in a quandary, torn between speaking my mind and the wisdom of silence. These are mere speculations, after all, and I fear that if I share them with the dwarves, their natural inclination towards action might eclipse the necessity of careful observation. Red, on the other hand, could likely wield this knowledge with finesse, but she is not here, and her motivations—though I understand them—do not seem to align with what one might consider ethical. Then again, who am I to judge such things? Perhaps, for now, it is best to keep my thoughts to myself, biding my time, and watching as the truth slowly reveals itself.
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« on: July 10, 2024, 02:13:05 PM »
Lia scans the inventory and upon seeing what she was looking grabs the bag and drops off a large sum of gold
1 x Malar Bag = 22936 gold paid in full
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« on: June 24, 2024, 05:37:15 PM »
Burning Destiny: Chronicles from the Desert Kingdom Taking up residence in a personal tent in Audira, Lia quickly writes in her journal. Ah, the ever-tumultuous tides of fate have once again woven new threads into the intricate tapestry of my life. Today, I pen these words with a blend of pride and reflection, following a most exhilarating and humbling adventure.
The desert Kingdom of Sedera found itself in dire need. An army of fiery creatures, numbering a daunting 10,000, emerged from the desert, their blazing eyes set upon the capital city of Audira. The kingdom's call for aid echoed far and wide, yet the allies would not arrive in time. So a call for the Stonebound was made, our task, stall the infernal horde long enough for reinforcements to reach the city.
Among the valiant souls who answered this desperate plea were Gum, Van, Gorm, Talia, and a new face known simply as Red. Each of these adventurers clearly surpassed me in skill and power, and a moment of doubt clouded my mind—what could I possibly offer in such esteemed company? Yet, as it turned out, my innovation allowed us to harness our diverse abilities in a unified manner, proving essential to our success. Despite a few hiccups, including my ignominious fall in the second battle—an incident that still singes my ego—our combined efforts bore fruit.
Speaking of wounded pride, Red, a wizard of immense power, persistently referred to me as "child." Each utterance was a blow to my ego. I, who once bore the title of headmaster of the wizards' school in Port Hampstead, who played a crucial role in the defeat of Sinthar Bloodstone, the former wielder of Cadimus the demon slayer, and much more that I dare not divulge here, all contribute to my identity in ways that should prevent me from being seen as a mere novice.She sighs and her posture calms before she continues to write. Those days are behind me. Much of my power had waned in retirement and in its place, I have gained wisdom and a greater sense of self and purpose. One day, I shall surpass my former self, but to do so, I must keep my ego in check. Still, I found joy in the camaraderie of my companions, particularly with Talia, whose presence I found most delightful. Our flirtations added a spark of levity to the grim task at hand.
Regarding the task at hand, the fire creatures appeared relentless, their origins shrouded in mystery. I suspect they hail from the Primal Plane of Fire, a riddle we might soon solve. The Prince disclosed that the Sandseers detected a magical aura in the desert that could offer us answers. Red, however, contests this theory, believing they may be from the infernal pits, and even Xandrial's name was mentioned by the Prince. I fervently hope it remains mere speculation, for if only they knew of my ties to Xandrial...She pauses, nearly still and emotionless. She takes a deep breath and writes. The sacrifices… Could I still be bound through those rituals? If the gods have mercy, then sever this connection and rid me of that demon's influence once and for all.She attempts to hide that last bit with scribbling then carries on with her journal. It will take time to prepare for this trek; however, so for now, I shall seize this opportunity to further my ambitions. I believe that the Prince of Sedera, though far beyond my aspirations of marriage, took notice of our efforts. His admiration could prove advantageous in gaining prestige and respect, not only in his lands but also among the allies who have come to aid. If I'm to become a Lady, I would need to earn the respect of my potential soldiers. It is a shame that Vanavar has not come to Sedera's aid. One would think that Miranda and those plutocrats she keeps in line would see the value in aiding a trade partner. Still, the kingdoms of Boyer, Rael, Succession, Trelenia, and Brelin have answered the call to arms.
Trelenia and Brelin are home to many adventurers and upstarts like myself. Many of my adventures began in those regions, and I currently live and dwell there. The prospect of becoming a Lady in these lands is nice due to their familiarity and the presence of kindred spirits, but it also feels somewhat dull. They don't seem to engage in the intricate political games that nobles tend to play, which I find intriguing. Except, perhaps, Frontier Fort, which remains wild and untamed. If any of these soldiers hail from or near Frontier Fort, I might seize the opportunity to tame it and claim the title of its governor.
The Boyer Kingdom could be promising; perhaps I could become the Burgomeister of the region that harbors North Point. I believe the North is less controlled by High Boyer Ivar, allowing me more freedom to run the area as I please. However, aside from the border issues with Tilmar, I don’t see much potential to engage with their politics either. Additionally, "Burgomeister Di'Makiir" doesn't quite roll off the tongue. It may be a trivial reason, but I would like to hear my title with a sense of pride.
I refuse to be a Lady in the wretched, backwater, narrow-minded lands where magic and progress are condemned. Rael is a tyranny that hides its oppression behind a facade of benevolence. Magic is a natural part of our world, studied by some and coming naturally to others. To single out and brand those people as evil is to reveal one’s own questionable morals.
Succession carries the same laws, and while I despise them for it, I can't help but believe it has something to do with their neighboring kingdom of Rael. Rumors of Rael's forces moving freely in Succession and Succession's laws mirroring Rael's soon after abound. Some nobles are reportedly not fond of these developments but hold their tongues.
If I join one of the many mercenary companies from Succession, I might learn more about this situation. If the rumors are true, helping free Succession from Rael's tyranny would be a true challenge, one that could keep me entertained and might help me gain a title. Magic and those who use it could roam freely in these lands, teetering on the edge of war, hoping diplomacy would prevent conflict. But with the trust and loyalty of mercenaries and other forces, I would gladly help Succession make Rael regret its attempts to oppress land it has no right to claim.
However, I have long dreamed of helping Miranda keep her plutocrats in line, gaining wealth and prestige in the process, and helping Mirikel become a kingdom worthy of recognition. As a new Queen, she might honor me with a title due to my support. With that title, I could share my wealth and help those working the lands I acquire flourish. Mercenaries are not loyal to any kingdom, so perhaps after aiding them here, they might join me in Vanavar if that is the path I still choose.
Options have opened for me, but for now, I must simply seize the opportunity and see where it takes me. I must also not forget that in time, I owe the Black Wizards a visit to remind them what it means to cross me.
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« on: May 30, 2024, 10:41:30 PM »
A Dance of Friendship and Aspiration After a hard day's work at the Saddlebag, Lia sits at her desk, her gaze fixed on a flask containing a peculiar liquid. Snapping out of her trance, she pulls out her bound journal and begins to write. Ah, how the tides of time ebb and flow, weaving new faces into the intricate tapestry of my life. In these recent moons, I have had the luxury of spending time with three intriguing souls whose company I find surprisingly delightful.
First among these is Charlee, a warrior of remarkable prowess. Despite her self-deprecating remarks about her simplicity, she reveals herself to be clever and capable. Her strength and prowess are matched only by her refreshing candor. In combat, her movements are a dance, each strike a graceful step that I find both mesmerizing and instructive. While I may never match her raw strength, I study her fluidity and rhythm to refine my own skill with the sword. Our partnership has become something I look forward to, not only for her companionship but because, as a duo, she challenges me, pushing me to elevate my abilities and adapt to new strategies.
Then, there is the inseparable duo – Hank and Tipsy Oak. While Hank’s unwavering faith constrains his full potential, it makes him predictable and comforting to be around. True power must stem from oneself, not from an entity that demands unwavering loyalty and often much sacrifice—a lesson I learned long ago. Still, he is very kind and helpful, traits I believe are genuine to the individual and not necessarily because their god demands it. Tipsy Oak seems to be a closed book of sorts, but he has a good sense of humor that keeps me engaged. I once inquired why he chose such a peculiar name, to which he responded with nothing more than a roll of his eyes. One day, I hope to extract that story from him; I deserve as much after being grandiosely dubbed "Ghoul Face" by the pair. Our conversations, often light-hearted and filled with jests, sometimes take a turn towards the bizarre, such as the story that cropped up while hunting for the pirate keys and our speculations that the Captain is a lich and perhaps the lass his—lover? This conversation, of course, is never to be repeated, but we can never seem to help ourselves.
Despite the enjoyment I derive from all their company, I remain wary of forging close bonds. I still bear the scars of past betrayals that serve as a stark reminder of the treachery that often lies beneath a facade of camaraderie. Thus, I tread cautiously, masking my true ambitions and, I admit, arrogance behind a veneer of geniality and charm. My yearning desire for revenge is confined to these pages, for in a world where only the appearance of goodness is rewarded, revealing my darker inclinations could prove fatal. I navigate this treacherous landscape with prudence, allowing only these pages to glimpse the full spectrum of my inner world.
Speaking of ambitions, I recently realized the need to diversify my skills. Returning to my roots as an enchantress, I have been employing spells of manipulation, yet I recognize the necessity of mastering non-magical approaches to influence if I am to secure a noble title. Additionally, my lack of expertise in illusions has become a glaring weakness. This shortcoming must be addressed, for the art of illusion is a potent tool that I can no longer afford to neglect. Circumventing this deficiency will require careful planning and diligent study, but in what, I know not.
In the end, my journey is one of constant evolution and adaptation. With each new encounter and challenge, I refine my abilities and expand my repertoire. The friendships I cultivate, though genuine, are tempered by the lessons of the past. It is my own wits and wisdom that shall guide me to the greatness I am destined to achieve. Time unfurls like an intricate tapestry, inviting me to seize every opportunity and weave my destiny into a glorious tale. The world shall soon bear witness to the magnificent rise of my name.
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« on: January 02, 2024, 02:19:35 AM »
Are the requirements for WLDQ's still the same? I recall they were a lot more than just reaching level 20.
You had to be a very active member of the community (as both player and character), be involved in the large world-scale quests as well as a variety of DM events, update your journal often, etc.
I just want to know if any of the requirements back then have toned down a bit, and by how much if possible. As Minerva pointed out, activity is quite a bit more thin these days, and while I enjoy writing my journals and likely still will, I sometimes wonder what is the point of having Lia muse about becoming one of Layonara's nobility (A title worthy of a WLDQ I believe) if such a thing will never happen because the requirements to get the quest started will always be out of reach.
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« on: July 26, 2023, 08:26:22 AM »
Lia is in need of raw sapphire! For any adventurer willing, Lia will buy raw sapphire from you. She is paying from her own earnings, not from the Saddlebag coffers, so you will be paid the full price of 250 gold pieces per raw gem. If you go into the Saddlebag Pawnshop, there is a back room for members only located behind the portal. Within that room is a chest labeled "Lia's Chest". I have placed 25000 gold in there. Everyone has my permission to access that chest and take the appropriate amount in payment after placing raw sapphire gems in that chest. I only want the gem in its raw form, so please don't leave dust, cut, polished or enchanted versions in the chest for payment. Thank you
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« on: July 26, 2023, 07:41:29 AM »
Momentum Relaxing in her corner of the Saddlebag Pawnshop, Lia opens a familiar bound book and begins to write. In this recent entry, I once again delve into the captivating concepts of destiny and ambition but let us not dwell solely on ethereal musings. Instead, let us revel in the tangible achievements that lie ahead. Mere dreams are pleasant companions, but the true measure of my brilliance lies in my ability to craft a formidable plan that transforms fantasies into reality. Within these pages, my grand aspirations shall find form and flourish like the most enchanting spells.
Foremost among my objectives is the acquisition of a distinguished title within a Kingdom – that of a Lady who commands not just beautiful lands, but also the hearts and minds of its people and military. Oh, dear reader, you must understand that I am no ordinary soul. With breathtaking beauty, an intellect unmatched as a wizard, and now refining skill with the sword, I have become a wondrous fusion of talents. I once served the merchant marine, and once again I embark upon the thrilling path of an intrepid adventurer, amassing wealth and acquiring combat expertise. Such endeavors shall surely pave the way for me to lead a formidable army or perhaps even a navy.
Indeed, some may argue that marrying a nobleman could be an expedient means to secure nobility, but I cannot be content with such mediocrity. To bind myself to someone else's rule would be an insipid endeavor, stifling my ambitions and curbing my potential. Alas, it is an option I must consider, but I shall tread with caution.
To further my goals, whether through matrimony or other means, I have ventured forth and joined the esteemed Saddlebag Pawnshop – a bastion of prosperity, catering to the needs of daring adventurers. This affiliation shall serve as a stepping stone to amass the wealth required for my ambitions. Moreover, I shall utilize the resources at the Saddlebag to hone my alchemical skills.
Also, a stroke of fortune smiled upon me during a quest, gifting me a flask of raw magic in liquid form. This potent magic, when harnessed correctly, could bestow immense power upon me. The ingenious Tinks created a marvelous device that converted magical energy into liquid, but alas, it is lost forever. Still, this precious sample in my possession beckons me to meticulously research and study it. With time, my prowess in the arcane arts and alchemy shall mature, and I shall transform the remaining contents of the vial into a spell focus of unparalleled potency. A rapier infused with magic, a gem radiating arcane energies, or perhaps a set of intricate runes etched onto my very being – the possibilities are endless. Such an accomplishment could earn me not only the counsel of kingdoms as a magical advisor but even trepidation from the fearsome Black Wizards. However, I must remember that true power knows no shortcuts, and I must be wise and cautious in my every move.
Another alluring option beckons: the establishment of a formidable navy that would captivate the covetous desires of a kingdom. My gaze rests upon the enchanting island of Vanavar, where Miranda's own endeavors inspire admiration. A plutocracy, I dare say, offers the perfect means to rise from obscurity. The island's desperate need for a navy harmonizes with my expertise in shipmanship. Moreover, the brilliant mind of Tinks could prove invaluable in engineering revolutionary vessels, unrivaled in all of Layonara. To add to my advantage, Angelica owes me a considerable favor for dispatching the nuisance named Corso on her behalf.
Indeed, this is but the beginning of my extraordinary journey. Time unfurls like an intricate tapestry, inviting me to seize every opportunity and weave my destiny into a glorious tale. I am destined for greatness, and soon, the world shall bear witness to the magnificent rise of my name.
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« on: October 20, 2021, 08:21:04 AM »
Thank you for your prompt response Jebediah.
Recently I took a gander within the Angel's Guild Store and discovered that they improved upon their spell stock and through it I ameliorated my own spellbook.
I'm always looking for more spells if you wish to compare and trade or sell more spells.
- Lia Di’Makiir
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« on: October 15, 2021, 08:05:25 AM »
((Decided to make a thread that I can update with new requests versus making a new thread every time.))
Lia pins a poster on the board:
Seeking a scroll of See Invisibility. Please provide your name and where to locate you on this parchment if you have possession of such a scroll or are capable of creating it.
- Lia Di'Makiir
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« on: July 07, 2021, 07:50:43 PM »
layoplayer
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« on: April 14, 2021, 08:57:55 PM »
Lia revises the list in the chest ((and forums))
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« on: April 14, 2021, 08:54:30 PM »
Now that my computer is running smoothly, my wife and I will be playing together again every Thursday starting from approximately 7:30pm
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« on: March 29, 2021, 01:33:23 PM »
Once Lia hears news of Angela's further interest, she thinks to herself, 'I wonder how many more favors I can attain from our notable pirate queen.'
She then considers quietly, "Perhaps Eileanora does have reason to fear me. I will have to start getting cozy with her."
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« on: March 26, 2021, 11:16:38 PM »
It has been decided that the Saddlebag will now provide:
- Lia's chest: Normal credit + 50% of credit in True's from the chest if you donate into it.
- Riven's chest: Normal credit + 25% of credit in True's from the chest if you donate into it.
Lia requests:
Aloe
Greenstone Dust
Ginger Root
Cranberry
Dust of Aventurine
Purple Mushroom
Dust of Sapphire
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