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« on: May 12, 2008, 10:19:49 pm »
Argghh..its not working and now i have another two characters that crashed in port heampstead...keeps crashing when i try to logg in  help!!!
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« on: May 12, 2008, 05:01:56 pm »
what about changing the wait time of 90 to say 60..? im saying this as there is alot of forests around and searching from one to another is fruitless while foraging..taking 30 minutes off wouldnt unbalance the system would it?
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« on: May 12, 2008, 02:06:05 pm »
thanks..as soon as i get to the area ill see if it works..thanks for the quick reply 
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« on: January 21, 2008, 07:29:21 am »
do you sell copper or bronze at all? Yvale the druid asks....
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« on: June 17, 2007, 02:39:04 pm »
Remember Yvalee has yer staff of the badger =)
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« on: March 07, 2007, 05:40:49 am »
thanks L and dorg..makes it easier to search through
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« on: March 01, 2007, 03:31:24 pm »
maybe you should of walked past her without clikcing on her?  *wink*wink*. truly i know what you mean tho. i found it odd have a woman of the night around..i think thats alandrics mother
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« on: February 09, 2007, 07:10:13 am »
hey dezza..could i get you to go revones CDQ since you are one of the few who know him best.
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« on: February 08, 2007, 05:11:02 am »
What a horrid day. These fools that i travel with cant even have a battle without gettin at eachothers throats! And what happens? They desert me while in the midst of giants and mauls. In a blink of an eye the party crumbles...one moment we are fighting giants in the berhagens just outside their cave..and suddenly i am alone with a horde of angry, vengfull giants with no backup in sight. I did what any stout warrior would do in that situation...tucked my tail between my legs and bolted..but alas i cannot will a marathon against a throng on long legged hatefull giants. Just before the gates of Shoufal they beat me senseless, and i thought my life was forfeit, but the soul mother had other plans and only took a piece of me. Next time ill find a party of mutes..would be safer for me in the long run!
but the journey wasnt all bad, i once again got in touch with my magical elements and my blade, and grew a ittle bit more wiser on tactics and feignts. I have sat and talked with alandric while he infuses gems with the magical arts of the weave. soon to i will perfect this type of thing with my blade, which is the extention of my mind and my hand. i can feel it, tingling up into the pommel of my sword, just waiting for the energies to be unleashed and the power to flow through my longsword. Only then will i be satisfied!
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« on: February 01, 2007, 03:18:35 pm »
yeah, i didnt say anything about armour or weapons( or jewellery)..but making ingots in a mold still requires a bit of smelting to bend metal even tho its not considered smelting in the NWN mechanics. all i was say really is maybe there could be a way for druids to be able to pick up some metal without hiring others to do it for them. some people say a druid shouldnt chip at a vein for metal, yet they chip at gems in the ground...but yeah its not about druids making armour or weapons but rings and such...
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« on: February 01, 2007, 02:40:05 pm »
oh no i know what u mean..but then wouldnt rings of natural slendor be well redundant? only the druid can make them, but if smelting the metal into a mold is against the dogma..who could possibly make such a item??. also burning wood to make charcoal so you can cast neutralize poison would be a inherently destructive process also wouldnt it?
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« on: February 01, 2007, 02:01:34 pm »
i dont see why they cant use it for rings and such..as there were rings only druids could use if i remember correctly.
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« on: February 01, 2007, 10:07:45 am »
yes i know that..i meant for metal etc copper, tin etc...
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« on: February 01, 2007, 09:00:26 am »
what if the druid could forage for stones? just like wood but for metal (not gems as they can use tools for this) this way you dont need new gloves n such and works the same for wood, and druids cannot exploit this. and i dont mean they harvest a whole vein but a few bits here and there type thing.
or perhaps a item in the craft vendor only usable for druids like a stone..and like foraging with tinder it has a time limit. and as a rp thing it could me made that a druid calls forth a elemental to shift the ground to give chunks of metal or something along them lines..i was going to say custom make a spell or wand to similar effects but this would most likely be exploited unless theres a time frame intergrated somewhere....
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« on: November 12, 2006, 08:59:24 pm »
Christine....a gracefull warrior with curves that could hypnotise all but the strong willed.
I and her talked briefly outside the Orc bashers shop. Looking at her bright red hair and her smooth face bring me great joy and bring me to stabbing pain into my heart. The last woman i loved ended with her neck around a noose. do i love this woamn?..Well, we have only met, but she grabs my attention whenever she comes close. her smell is intoxicating. I sense there is a connection, her and i. and i sense she has a fondness towards me. Perhaps in time we shall see where this path takes us....Junis, i hope you will bless me whatever course i take. you will always be with me.......
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« on: November 12, 2006, 08:48:47 pm »
Another week has gone by, and the stories of that week are told here. Where to begin? hmm..
Dragon isles..now thats a starting point, tho i'd wish i did not remember, the experiance for me was great. We travelled by boat to thoes islands, passing the sturdy wooden gates that cut off the docks from the rest of the land, we entered the forest. Fighting past moving trees and even more dangerous creatures like owlbears and such, we entered a cave. Minotaurs. It is the first time ive ever seen such beasts as these but their reputation is well knowned. I travelled with a big party, we thought we could overcome these bull headed monsters. But i guess our greed in the gems that laid about us brought our defenses down. As a few of us were cutting these stones, the minotaurs did a daring surprise attack apon us. It paid off well for them for only one of our number exited there without so much as a scratch...But my time to the other realm was not to be now, as corath brought me back. I wish i could have brought that power to bear, but the suprise attack was well organized and we barely had time to raise any sort of defense..in time i shall return there, better equipped and more aware of the power these creatures can muster.
trekking the road that lead us to haven, i met up with sipher and alandric, a few others were there also, they had plans of seeing the dungeon of no name. Hardly controlling my curiosity of this place, i agreed to come with them. It was smooth sailing for awhile, the xorn's, and umber hulks fell in rapid sucession. at the far end of the natural dungeon tho we found a doorway. Entering the portal, we could see that this was not the same as the above cavern. The walls and floor were man-made bricks and stone. We should have been more vary, as just the structure of this floop-plan should have gave us a indications that something far more intelligent lurked here. Alas we found out the hard way. Vampires. many of them attacked us from both sides. i dont know much of the battle as i was hit by some force and all i saw was blackness. Perhaps someone carried me there, or perhaps it was the will of the dark lord, but i awoke, bashed and bloodied in Hlint. I know now, do not underestimate the power of The dark lord, his forces of death is mighty indeed.
Only a few days ago i bumped into alandric, i had found a scroll in my hunting, but i could not decipher the symbols that rolled across its old face. alandric after much debating explained to me some of the harder runes on the parchment..and in a few hours i was able to write the fireball spell into my spellbook. alandric also taught me a couple of lower cantrips, which came to me a little faster than the fireball spell. We talked for hours and told him again about the innate power i used on my weapon. He was intrigued and offered to help me to learn this power. I know he dosent offer this help as a friend. Im sure in his own eyes i am merly a tool.
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« on: November 06, 2006, 08:58:18 pm »
well..the best way to get pass this wall is stick to one character for awhile, that gets you further plus your character will get well known to others and they would gladly take him/her along for a trip somewhere. xp isnt everything but i understand that it ticks you off when you cant get somewhere cause you get absolutely pummeled. ive been there, done that, but in the end you will finally get there. so advice from a friend...stick to a character ot two and keep meeting people for a good adventure.
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« on: October 24, 2006, 11:37:20 pm »
looking good, but a question..i might have missed it somewhere but i noticed a few characters now coming close to the lvl 40 mark..will the lvl limit be opened up moreso?
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« on: October 23, 2006, 09:27:08 pm »
It has been many, many months since ive returned to Hlint. Here i was approached by a fellow druid. Drogo was his name. He talked calmly inside hlints banking building as well talked about nature and the many shapes we had come and love.
Drogo told me that Rhizome has been around of late and i still wish to find him in regards to his tellings of the Great oak.
Outside we saw kura with her newborn, and Ozy with his old mouth. I wanted to listen to what tale he was spinning now but the urge of the wilds pulls me. With that i once again left hlint..for how long this time..i do not know.
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« on: October 23, 2006, 07:27:54 pm »
As i reached Leilon i heard that a captain was looking for people to help her out. So travelling to Hurm i ran into a small group of adventurers. There was Alandric, a new found friend of mine, Jake Saltpetre, a man ive met once before, Arkolio, a half giant named Koppig, and a small halfling who called himself dogboy.
As we were conversing, a sailor named Sater came upto the party. Jake seemed to know him well and his captain, Liselle Arcanebow. As we boarded the ship Trueflight we met the captain herself. She went on about a map that was apparently tattooed on a mans head. Tho the man is dead, it didnt stop the person from skinning him for this map. Captain Liselle works for a person named the Red Bear. She told us of a half-orc named Lord Ghant Vodoun, a pirate no doubt. And in his posession he has a artifact that this Red Bear desires, i wonder what it could be?..
As we travelled south along the coast of the Dark Forest as someone had said, a dark mist arose from the shoreline. As the mist reached the deck we were attacked by undead. We fought and conquered this foe as we reached a pier that had been built by missionaires. Pressing on through the swamp we were ambushed by pygmies, we were almost lost but by sheer will we held out. We trekked through that awful mire, blast i hate swamps. We found a doorway in the rockface..we should have took more precaution..there were skeleton on the floor just before the doorway..alandric in mid sentence was struck by a nasty trap and killed instantly.
As we entered the doorway we were again suprised by foes..Spiders came from the ceiling and attacked us. Weird spiders, for as i hit them they dissappeared. As frustration swpt into me i could feel a tingling in my sword. As i spun around a spider appeared before me, with a mighty strike with my blade i cleaved it in two. Was that my own strenght? or the power i once witnessed when i fought my older brother Jed? I wonder.
Travelling the dark corridors, we came across many traps, and ambushes, untill we reached a dark altar. Fearing more traps, i reached out with my blade and wiped the top of the altar from the debris is had on top. In a blinding flash i was struck with magic in the chest. My ward protected me somewhat but the smell of burnt hair will stay with me for sometime i fear. As i sat and tended my wound Ark tried to disarm another trap and almost got disarmed himself as a matter of speaking. After all that all we found was a gold key inside the altar. I guess what we seek lies further in.
As we waded further in we came across a array of traps and undead. Lightning in water, pillers that shocked us, Ghant's undead crew, untill we found the tomb of ghant himself. The tomb was in the middle of a pentagram. Using all my magical knowledge, i realised that the penagram held no power, to bad i didnt check the skull on top of the tomb as it almost costed Jake his life. Liselle inserted the gold key inside the tomb, and Ghants undead form came to life once more. Dispatching him we searched his corpse and tomb. Captain Liselle apparently found what the Red Bear sought, and the rest of us filled our bags to the rim with gold and gems.
A few days and we returned to Hurm, Liselle took her artifact and left us to devide the spoils, i ended up with a nice chunck of gold plus i took ghants Greatsword which was made from a type of metal i cant figure out at this time.
That night at the port of Hurm i took out my sword and went through a few training exercise's. After the recent adventure i felt i have come closer to my blade and the magic that i now weild. Soon i beleive i will be able to harness my magic through my swordarm to my blade. For now i sit and meditate and recollect my thoughs of this past week.
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