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« on: March 30, 2007, 04:15:38 pm »
I don't know what happened before but I was killed by a PC while he was confused and I did not get a SM roll. Don't know if I got lucky or if PvP or CvC does not get you a roll. Anyone can confirm this?
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« on: March 28, 2007, 05:02:21 am »
*Written in a green ink that smells of ivy. This page also contains various sketches of bows*
Mother. It's what she is to me. She nurtures me. She provides everything that I need, and gives me the solitude that I desire. She demands nothing of me...yet, I offer all I am to her. Food, shelter, clothing and companionship. The forest has a bounty that can match no other place on this world.
To awaken everyday to such splendor. The morning calls of the avians. The rustleing of the undergrowth, beasts awakening to an early repast. The forest is alive in ways unimagined. We all share of her bounty. So to does it not fall upon each of us to preserve such a bounty?
But there are those who would destroy such beauty. The expansion of all things civilized. An industrious race, humans. We sally forth in the name of all that we feel is just and good. Destruction, war, famine, disease. These are plights brought upon by such deesd. So to does the Forest suffer. It is raped of her bounty again and again. Whole tracks are cut for the sole purpose of fitting as many people together as possible. The creatures are hunted to exhaustion. Soon the forests bounty is no more.
Why? I fear that I may never understand.
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« on: March 27, 2007, 07:34:24 am »
Serenia....Nine Downfalls and a Destiny
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« on: March 23, 2007, 11:30:36 pm »
I checked the LORE site on summons and they do not match what my ranger can summon for my diety. Is there info for a ranger? For a summons 1 I get Dire Wolf, summons 2 gives Dire Bear. This is for Katia.
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« on: March 23, 2007, 06:39:07 pm »
Do you write and save this file to your NWN folder? When do you run it...before or after you load NWN? This is sweet, the macros dont give enough room to -really- say or emote what you want without cutting it up to fit, or trying to squeeze it in multiple slots.
You used this with Aeron and Yzar at the Crimson Memorial, and this is exactly what I thought..."That fellow can type up a storm!"
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« on: March 15, 2007, 07:02:51 am »
Thanks "L". Does that go as well with the others....west.,quest.?
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« on: March 13, 2007, 04:16:01 pm »
Well....I don't know much about Wemics, but if they have a formal society so to speak, would they not have a more advanced form of animal tongue speech? I feel that speaking to another character in the animal tongue versus speaking to an animal would give a more complex pattern then the norm.
On another point....if Wemics can be wizards they would have a more advanced vocabulary then simple rudimentary speech.
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« on: March 10, 2007, 03:55:35 am »
I would like to see these "Broken Halls". My bow and sword arm are yours.
I am a ranger of the wood, and dress as such. I am Aasimar and not hard to miss. The name is Aeron.
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« on: November 07, 2004, 02:21:00 pm »
Later 8... was fun to run with Matilda. You made RP an art. And hey, it ain't that bad out here once you get used to it.
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« on: October 19, 2004, 02:18:00 pm »
First time I tried I was shouting about taking off my armor  Thanks for that 8bit...stayed away from it but now I know. (now I wont have to type as much) 
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« on: March 27, 2007, 04:53:11 pm »
*A light earthy smell permeates this small journal. It's cover is made from bark and it's pages are crisp and filled with a styalized script of various colors that gives off an aroma of flower and herbs.*
It's been a long time since I have walked among humans and others. The world has changed much since Blood. I was but a teen when the war was at it's height. I did not seek glory nor fame....only solitude. I went where I have always gone. To her bosom. Katia. Since I was but a small child I have felt the forest tugging my heart strings, playing me as if I were some instrument. Perhaps I am.
New threats have begun to rear. A word, a creature not heard of for a very long time....Dragon. There have been reports of sightings. A most disturbing turn of events. How much revenge will they take upon the land? How many more forests will she lose? And of those other always constant pests, goblin, orc, ogre and other manner of foul beast. They intrude further into our heart. They must be exterminated from the green havens. But...of these none compare to the greatest threat to her forests and to life. True abominations...the undead. The mere presence of these creatures defiles the land. It permeates the soil with a cold that has leached every bit of life from it. These are the true enemies of Katia. These...Undead. I will not rest until I have freed the forests that have fallen to these wretched cretures. The strenght must be restored to the land.
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« on: March 19, 2007, 07:59:34 pm »
Sometimes while I'm crafting the CNR materials change into weird descriptions but are blue like unidents. When examined they say things like...create new local cahracter, half-elves.....and the weight reads like 1649835.0 but it has no effect like that nor does it change the ingrd from working correctly. Just though I'd tell ya if ya didn't know. Just weird.:\
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« on: March 18, 2007, 11:47:55 am »
The links in the CDQ forum posts do not work. The ones for rules and for requests.
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« on: March 15, 2007, 06:28:42 am »
I was trying to join mixafix's quest this morning. He ported me to the GM area where I ported to central. Well Central is not up and now every time I log back into Layo I get booted after about 1 min. Help please.
I just checked the server status....it shows that central is up and populated. But when I log into Gamespy I only get Layo-West, Quest and East. No Central???
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« on: March 13, 2007, 05:23:37 pm »
4 full boxes of salt. 300 trues per box. I can be found in and around Hempstead. *description follows*
Aeron Steel
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« on: January 06, 2007, 08:16:38 pm »
Been awhile since I have visited Layo. I DL'ed the all in one hak but when I tried to log in to the world I was missing layov2_2da_v27. This is not included in the all in one. Thought you would like to know.
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« on: October 06, 2004, 07:04:00 am »
It all started innocent enough, a simple hunting party. It consisted of Corum, Elixir, Hargranar, Aleister,Suannusala,and myself Raven. We had heard of a renegade tribe of minotaurs on Dragon Isles and went to investigate. We traveled to Valensk where we could secure passage to the Isles. The trip to the Isles was quick, but still did not quiet the constant banter that comes with boats and dwarves. After searching the forests we found thier cave nestled over a rise on a small plateau. We rested on the other side where we could watch the entrance and waited. At sunset we saw the brutes. Three large groups moved off in different directions, we thought it best to await thier return and surprise them when they rest.
At dawn they returned, a few members short and a little beaten. We waited for 2 hours before entering the cave. The first few chambers were quick battles and no one was hurt. Upon further exploration a tunnel leading down was discovered and we descended into darkness. Our first real test came at a bridge crossing, where we fought a pitched battle. After we fought them off and gained some ground more came streaming from a tunnel on our right. This group proved to be a challenge for with them traveled a shaman. The battle was fierce, our side suffered some injury but with our combined uses of magic, ranged and close combat we were victorious. We ventured deeper and found a large band with 2 shamans. This we figured was the leaders chamber.
We set up an ambush point and lured them out. What a slaughter, they weren't expectin that I suppose. The shamans fell to the combined use of magic and bows, while the rest were taken on by sword and axe. After the a thorough search of the caves we descided it was time to go.
On our way back to the surface we encountered a timid looking, dark haired lass. She said her name was Matilda and if she could accompany us out. She spoke as if frightened to say anything, stumbling over her words. We made it out with no encounters and rested. We discussed our plans outside the cave and descided to explore the forest a little more.
When we crested the hill near the cave our eyes fell upon a small fairie dragon, and we tried to get closer. As we approached it it took flight and sped into the trees. We thought we were the cause of this, but then a terrible ripping sound pierced the stillness. The very trees themselves were uprooting and advanceing on us. The battle was hard fought and we soon realized we needed to retreat. A small boat was tied near where we were and we piled in and shoved off.
We soon reached another shore, this one mountainous with patches of woodland. We made camp and agreed to explore this area once we were rested. Treking through the mountains we encountered a group of giants. The stones were so many it was like rain from the sky. I was crushed beneath the weight of one of these stones and was seriously injured. If it wasn't for the healing from Matilda I would surely have died.
After further exploration we found a glade that had a crystal protruding from the ground. It emited a great aurua of power and magic. Beyond the crystal we could go no further. Small islands of land seemed to float in the air, while rope bridges could be seen in the distance. Strange symbols were etched into plaques on the ground and we could not descipher them.
Alas it was time to head back. We had been out for a few days and our supplies were running low. Our return trip was uneventful until we reached a forest clearing and disturbed what seemed to be a slaad ritual of some kind. This battle proved our undoing. Corum, Elixir, and Hargranar were to fall here. After a pitched battle, mostly fought by spell, we were triumphant. Matilda was able to call upon her God and grant life to Elixir and Corum. But poor Hargranar was to far gone, we could only hope his God was watching and sped his soul away.
We took our time after that watching and creeping not wanting another battle. We almost made it, if it would not have been for the keen sence of smell the owlbears had. We fought one in the forest while Corum was chased to the shore. The dock clerk and the ship captain tried to aid him and were killed by the abomination.
So we sit and wait. The ship was still tied to port but with no skilled boatmen among us we could only hope another would come. We rested and bandaged our wounds and thought of our fallen friend. Alas it was three days before another ship came to the Isles, good thing to as our supplies were almost depleted.
Heed this my friends--Leading things away, although ment for good reason, can have disaterous results.
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