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Want to run something between teusday-saturday this week. Wondering when the best day 8pm-11pm EST would be for you folks! Also, any theme requests? (other than killing Milara/a Broadway musical where Rael sings) Oh wait, I guess we could non-cannon that
Sadly only one person showed up tonight so we will have to reschedule the quest for tonight. The good news is that I still have everything set up and ready. 8pm-11pm est, what is the best day this week for you folks? I can run this as soon as tomorrow evening if we have the numbers!Free Pie.
The Giant Fort Area on Mistone has several 'bugged tiles' : hostile creatures cannot be targeted and they in turn do not attack. (at least until they randomly move to a 'good' tile.There are two locations this occurs. first one encountered is to the right of the entrance to the 'inner' fort' . This affects 2-3 'normal' giants.Far more serious is inside the Fort.The two 'specialmegagiants' are affected as well as the rockthrower to the left. Which giants here are affected seems more random, sometimes one, two, three ,none. I'm sure it is affected by when they spawn and the amount of time that transpires until you enter the inner part .It is far too dangerous to travel there (in my opinion) as you cannot be cetain of the behavior you might encounter and therefor strategize appropriately. On a recent trip there one of the megagiants was my prime target to kill except he was unable to be targeted.I was then engaged by another giant in melee. The one that could not be targeted apparently moved to normal tile and instantly hit me with some very nasty stuff. Thank You
In our infinite wisdom, we have decided to allot the entire world one extra hour to sleep in this morning. Sadly, the patch must be manually downloaded to your personal watches and alarm clocks, so set those dials back by one hour today! Please note that you may need to adjust the gamma levels in your video settings while driving to work for the next few months.
A solitary figure, cloaked and hooded in drab colors , steps tentatively out of a portal near Prantz. After pausing to survey the walls of the city the traveller approaches several different people, apparently making inquiries. The conversations are very brief. Either the ones accosted have no answer or do not wish to be seen talking to a stranger. The fourth passerby, however, is apparently more receptive. A few minutes of aminated conversation ensue, accompanied by a lot of pointing and gestures.The conversation ends with a nod and a quiet 'thank you' . Walking stick in hand, the figure shuffles off, at an unhurried pace, on the road that winds past Lake Dalos .
Hello Layo friends! I recently started a blog where I plan to talk about a novel I'm working on, as well as the general process of writing and some other things like video games and book reviews. I just started this yesterday and have two posts up! Come see some concept art I commissioned from a fabulous fantasy artists and take a glimpse of the novel I'm writing! Many of my Layo characters started off as early drafts of characters from my original book idea, which is now far different (in some ways). But I hope some of you will come take a look and feel free to comment and ask questions and even suggest things for me to think about and write about! I'm enjoying this! I've probably needed a creative outlet like this for a while! I promise no politics! (That's become my blog tagline)
I'd like to know what if any are the current travel restrictions (if any) to/on Voltrex.I believe travel there was essentially closed to most everyone. Is this still the case ?Thank You
*Notices posted in various public areas around Mistone*
*** Meeting ***
Restoring Vale and Artison's Grove in the Forest of Fog on Dregar
it's time to meet! we'll meet in Vale to walk around and see what we need for the rebuild
things i'm thinkin' that needs to be gotten to restore Vale
Come with your ideas!!
Deep beneath the hills of Taur'en, something is lurking.Her name is Tyrra Dragonheart. Not that anyone was aware she was down there, apart from the two people she brought with her and the officials who sent her there. But she wasn't the thing anyone had to worry about. Something else was found down there, among the manticores and drakes and killer mushrooms. Something new. Something unique. Something grotesque.And it had "Evil" written all over it.
« on: October 01, 2015, 01:38:59 pm »
It looked bad, some twenty street thugs had him cornered behind the Harpy. Daniel drew his sword and put his back to the outer stone wall looking for the guards, of course, they never were around when you needed one, eyeing the bravest five as they too drew and moved closer. "Put down your arms now and walk away and you will not receive the rewards promised by the Gods ." He said grimly, hefting his giant shield up to block most of his left side.The lead ruffian laughed, "That's why we're here, Rofie." he said snidely spitting at Daniel's feet. "We want those double fortune points."
*you see a very neat piece of white paper hanging up in a few of the inns around Center. The handwriting is very neat, the script flows maybe not so much as an elf would but close.*Greetings,I am Ceviran Thangahat'azllah and I am seeking other Aerdinites, Undead Slayers, or anyone who has vast knowledge of the Undead. I have come to this area to train at the Krandor hospital. However, as I have discovered recently that there is dark magic around this area. That the undead are here, and I believe that I can be a light in the dark. I want to try to cleanse these land of the undead. I am seeking a teacher, so one who has great knowledge of the undead. Someone who could teach me thier strength and their weaknesses. I am not rich in true, but I would be willing to try and pay or trade for lessons about the vial creatures. If you are interested please leave word for me at the hospital at Krandor.-Ceviran,Safe Travels and may the Light always shine.
*A simple note is tacked up in the Center craft hall*I found a scroll placed near the public forge. It says it belongs to Rocco Soccopopper. I've taken it to me house in 207 Outskirts of Castle Mask. If yer Rocco or you can prove its yers come by and pick it up. One year from this date the scroll is mine to do as I see fit under rules of abandonement.~Vrebel//found this scroll in the public forge and didn't want the server monster to eat it. It's in the front of Vrebel's house in Chest no. 5 if you want to come pick it up. Address is 207 lor, outskirts of castle mask.
Hello Everyone!The GM Team just wanted to touch base with you regarding Plot progressing and the like. While we are not completely done tying off the previous plot, we are already hard at work on the next one. We would like to see it started November sometime but at this time we do not have a schedule in place. We're mostly writing to let you know that something is in the works though, there are hints and shadows already happening IG.Holding the anticipation over your heads.....~GM Team~
*A once in decade, century maybe? meeting of the greatest magical minds in Layonara is taking place at the Thorn River Wizard's Castle. Strange magical anomolies and wild magic areas are the topic. Those with information on such phenomena or special skills or experience in resolving them or not resolving them are urged to attend. It is hoped through mutual sharing of information, knowledge, wisdom and experience a tactical group of brave souls may be assimilated to address these matters.*//see calender for time and date
« on: September 16, 2015, 12:49:46 pm »
...a woman's voice, husky even at full volume. "EIGHT. YEARS!" A hand slap punctuates each word, flesh on solid wood, echoing in the dining hall. A dwarf slurping soup at a nearby table lowers his shoulders and slurps more quietly."Elaina. It's not the first time he's gone on sabbatical.""SABBATICAL." "...retreat? I don't know. It's his way.""Michael, eight YEARS. With NO. NOTICE." The dwarf slides his bowl across the table and takes a chair against a wall, eyeing the tall, furious ebony-skinned woman. Leeks, barley and broth dribble over his beard as he tries to feed himself without looking down."I never said he was sane. You knew that when you married me."Her voice drops an octave. "Gods in heaven. If his skinny rear says even ONE thing about anything you, I, or anyone else who has kept this place running for nearly a decade while he was off - off - COMMUNING with ILSARE, or whatever he was doing, it better be good - I swear to - ONE THING. Just let him complain ONCE." Two children, nearly teenagers with dusky skin and dark hair and eyes that favor their mother, are watching from behind the bar. The boy polishes glasses, the girl stacks plates. Neither seem fearful of the large woman's fury, although they do not interrupt. The tall blonde man facing her is similarly unruffled though his manner hints at long practice. "If he does, my wife, you and I will have to draw straws to see who gets to go first." One black eyebrow on her anger-darkened face rises a flea's girth. Her lips twitch, twitch again, then compress into a quivering line. She tips her chin up, cheeks betraying a held-back smile."Something we can agree on. Very well. I'll let the others know." As she heads to the Residence Hall, her muttering is clear to anyone within ten feet. "And if Elly doesn't rip his happy stick off for this stunt, I WILL." The dwarf slumps down as she passes, tossing a sympathetic look to the blonde man when she's gone."Daddy." The girl speaks as her mother strides out of earshot."Yes, Cassie?"She rolls her eyes at the nickname. "Should we clean our toys and things out of his office then?""That's a good idea." She nods, placing a Reid pottery plate down with a clink. "...but..." Her brother turns an ear to listen. "...but...leave some surprises. I'll let you decide what, and where."