Best Moments ... Ever?
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So, there I was, walking with Polare and Kerjal along a dimly lit path late in the night up to the Tavern. This was back in the day when I felt especially privilaged walking next to such masters of the arcane (as opposed to now where I just feel privilaged).
We hear a sound as we make our way behind the Earth Guild, just before the bridge. It was some important man with a really long beard and smelled of garlic. Obviously not a vampire, I thought.
Polare and Kerjal immediately respond to the newcomer with friendly affection, spouting compliments and being cordial. Apparently, Kerjal and Polare know this man and I was wondering if either of them would introduce me. Sadly, neither of them felt that I was worthy of being introduced to the important man.
Suddenly, I shout the incantation of a spell, "With mystic force I web you!" I cast my magic forth and both Kerjal and Polare get ready to unleash their impressive repetoire of arcane power on me, fearing that I had suddenly turned on the social gathering. Before they utter a word the important man moves out of the way and behind him is a kobold, ready to strike him with a deadly serrated knife dripping with venom, but stuck in my magical webbing.
I was now worthy of being introduced.
We hear a sound as we make our way behind the Earth Guild, just before the bridge. It was some important man with a really long beard and smelled of garlic. Obviously not a vampire, I thought.
Polare and Kerjal immediately respond to the newcomer with friendly affection, spouting compliments and being cordial. Apparently, Kerjal and Polare know this man and I was wondering if either of them would introduce me. Sadly, neither of them felt that I was worthy of being introduced to the important man.
Suddenly, I shout the incantation of a spell, "With mystic force I web you!" I cast my magic forth and both Kerjal and Polare get ready to unleash their impressive repetoire of arcane power on me, fearing that I had suddenly turned on the social gathering. Before they utter a word the important man moves out of the way and behind him is a kobold, ready to strike him with a deadly serrated knife dripping with venom, but stuck in my magical webbing.
I was now worthy of being introduced.
Maxondaerth
Virtuoso
Destroying the world, and then making everyone think it was really Aeris.
Thunder stolen!
Thunder stolen!
13 nightmare what!!!???
Day One, some 5 years ago and my frist true battle, double hooking the entire mob for a heart eater battle...
with some 30+ on each side kobals vs. knolls and other town folk, I was vollenteered to be a one normal kobal with nothing else but a target on my chest, and guess who my first victim tried to be...
Sir Kreiger and his nasty 13 Nightmare...
lets just say he was kind enf to go easy on me, after he found out I was soaking wet behind the ears newby...
the grass was slick with melting frost, and I slipped spread-eagle into a perpare to die 200,000 or so for a perect headshot to the near frozen ear...
throwing his sword and sheild to the ground... "ARE YOU ALL RIGHT, DO I NEED TO CALL A HOLD??!!!"
"NAW, my wife hits harder than that"!
he dropped to his knees in laughter, blindly trying to find his gear through the tears in his eyes. with his sword in hand finally...
"Oh by the way, ONE NORMAL" acrossed his chest.
"Taken with Respects.
Alas it was the ONLY strike I made against him, but at least I got one!
And to make it worse in the four to five resonds for this 1-2hr dawn battle,
guess who sought me out ever single time, 30 seconds after being healed again, and again, and again and...
Day One, some 5 years ago and my frist true battle, double hooking the entire mob for a heart eater battle...
with some 30+ on each side kobals vs. knolls and other town folk, I was vollenteered to be a one normal kobal with nothing else but a target on my chest, and guess who my first victim tried to be...
Sir Kreiger and his nasty 13 Nightmare...
lets just say he was kind enf to go easy on me, after he found out I was soaking wet behind the ears newby...
the grass was slick with melting frost, and I slipped spread-eagle into a perpare to die 200,000 or so for a perect headshot to the near frozen ear...
throwing his sword and sheild to the ground... "ARE YOU ALL RIGHT, DO I NEED TO CALL A HOLD??!!!"
"NAW, my wife hits harder than that"!
he dropped to his knees in laughter, blindly trying to find his gear through the tears in his eyes. with his sword in hand finally...
"Oh by the way, ONE NORMAL" acrossed his chest.
"Taken with Respects.
Alas it was the ONLY strike I made against him, but at least I got one!
And to make it worse in the four to five resonds for this 1-2hr dawn battle,
guess who sought me out ever single time, 30 seconds after being healed again, and again, and again and...
