Rare said
i just waiting as usual..
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TheSovereignGrave said
The Sixth House is risen?
Lol no.
The current leading House in Naqah is House Crowthorne. Everyone in my "Important People" list is a Crowthorne.
Darkraven said
I second SovereignGrave.
By the way, Hazmat, you wanna skip a few days after my post to when the Daemonrexa Naval Legion makes landfall on Naqah?
Yeah. I was trying to think of a way to introduce the peculiar, nightmare-wracked High Lord Lyrus and his equally peculiar house but keep the post relevant. I have an idea, but it needs nightfall.
That reminds me - how do people want the combat system to go?
I know the honour system is good, but it only works when you can trust one side to back down. Sometimes, two sides just seem too evenly matched to get a clear winner.
I know the honour system is good, but it only works when you can trust one side to back down. Sometimes, two sides just seem too evenly matched to get a clear winner.
Our Father
Who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Hardly modern syntax, is it? I mean, I doubt that's what Jesus said, as he would have spoke Hebrew, so it's not like it's sacred. Why don't they update it? Or, even better, say it in Hebrew, or even Latin?
Who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Hardly modern syntax, is it? I mean, I doubt that's what Jesus said, as he would have spoke Hebrew, so it's not like it's sacred. Why don't they update it? Or, even better, say it in Hebrew, or even Latin?
"It's alright. You're safe now." the guard with the scimitar had smiled while the Succubus was still concious. There was a kind of alien prettyness about the Demon, something that just compelled him to help her. Doubtlessly, she would look beautiful when she was patched up.
In that moment, he made a vow. Whilst he was around, no further harm would come to this demon.
He felt her grip weaken. He saw her eyes shut and felt her breathing shallowing. She was dying.
"Nonononono!" he gasped, lightly smacking her face to wake her up. "Stay awake, damnit. Stay strong."
Everyone else, as far as he could see, was dealing with the Big Fomorii at the other end of the boat. He was truely on his own.
"Balor's eye!" he cursed, gently lifting the incapacitated Succubus, one hand supporting her head, the other supporting her legs. He moved as quick as he comfortably could, trying to exit the boat to get back to Niraph. There were doctors there who could save her - he could do no more with out the proper equipment. Thankfully, the village was quite close to the crashed boat. As long as nothing happened, he could get there within a minute or two.
The girl with the Imp supported him as he tried to walk, reaching out when it looked like he was going to fall over. As he got closer, an injury on his thigh became all too clear. It was nasty, preventing the poor thing from walking normally. Hopefully, there was nothing that serious about it, or any other wound that he would have sustained.
"Ok, little guy, you can relax. We'll get you to a doctor and you'll be fixed up in no time"
It never occured to the guard that the imp was older than he looked, or that he might not understand her language. Rather, she took the dwarvish demon by the hand and began to lead him off the boat.
The captain was suprised at how simple it was to get the Fomorii to put his weapon down. Usually, negotiations take much more effort and time, but this one seemed... almost resigned to his fate.
The meaning of the beasts words was lost on the soldiers, but his tone was clear - he had given up.
"Fight" the captain said, making swordplay gestures. "Are you hurt?" he grimaced and pretended to hold a wound, his tone one of sympathetic questioning.
In that moment, he made a vow. Whilst he was around, no further harm would come to this demon.
He felt her grip weaken. He saw her eyes shut and felt her breathing shallowing. She was dying.
"Nonononono!" he gasped, lightly smacking her face to wake her up. "Stay awake, damnit. Stay strong."
Everyone else, as far as he could see, was dealing with the Big Fomorii at the other end of the boat. He was truely on his own.
"Balor's eye!" he cursed, gently lifting the incapacitated Succubus, one hand supporting her head, the other supporting her legs. He moved as quick as he comfortably could, trying to exit the boat to get back to Niraph. There were doctors there who could save her - he could do no more with out the proper equipment. Thankfully, the village was quite close to the crashed boat. As long as nothing happened, he could get there within a minute or two.
The girl with the Imp supported him as he tried to walk, reaching out when it looked like he was going to fall over. As he got closer, an injury on his thigh became all too clear. It was nasty, preventing the poor thing from walking normally. Hopefully, there was nothing that serious about it, or any other wound that he would have sustained.
"Ok, little guy, you can relax. We'll get you to a doctor and you'll be fixed up in no time"
It never occured to the guard that the imp was older than he looked, or that he might not understand her language. Rather, she took the dwarvish demon by the hand and began to lead him off the boat.
The captain was suprised at how simple it was to get the Fomorii to put his weapon down. Usually, negotiations take much more effort and time, but this one seemed... almost resigned to his fate.
The meaning of the beasts words was lost on the soldiers, but his tone was clear - he had given up.
"Fight" the captain said, making swordplay gestures. "Are you hurt?" he grimaced and pretended to hold a wound, his tone one of sympathetic questioning.
True, true.
Anyway, enough about me and my personal tastes and pet hates. What's the plan for everyones nation?
Anyway, enough about me and my personal tastes and pet hates. What's the plan for everyones nation?
I guess I blame complexity as a whole. I prefer simple things. If we could communicate the same thoughts and feelings through clicks or growls alone, I would do so gladly.
True. That's hard to argue against.
ASTA said
That's because the MLP fandom itself is beyond terrible.
True. That's hard to argue against.
But it's language that gave them the ability to cobvey their idiocy. I've never heard a rabbit call another rabbit a faggot because he dug a strange way, or a dog taunt another, otherwise identical dog for having a differant fur colour.
Just realised the stupidity of arguing about the downsides of human language...on a text-based forum
Oh, just thought of another problem in human language.
The amount of times I've been called a "faggot" or "freak" because of my avatar -I use the same one for all forums I go on - and username. I usually shrug it off - I'm used to it by now, but regardless, it's annoying that some people have associated the use of equine-like fantasy creatures, a male (suprise!) and homosexuality together, and somehow interperet that as negative.
Oh, just thought of another problem in human language.
The amount of times I've been called a "faggot" or "freak" because of my avatar -I use the same one for all forums I go on - and username. I usually shrug it off - I'm used to it by now, but regardless, it's annoying that some people have associated the use of equine-like fantasy creatures, a male (suprise!) and homosexuality together, and somehow interperet that as negative.
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