Displeasing Thanatos!

Thanatos, god of darkness says, "So tell me what punishment you think would befit someone who stole from my High priests chamber in my temple."

You say,"Well I would think the highest punishment available would only suffice."
Your rune-bug picks up words; Thorongil says, ,"Well I would think the highest punishment available would only suffice."
1120h, 1120m ev-
A spine chilling pungent wind blows in and Thanatos, god of darkness looms
before you.
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness says, "Perhaps here, would be a fitting place for
such a foolish mortal to spent eternity.".
1120h, 1120m ev-
You hear a distant scream pierce through your mind.
1120h, 1120m ev- say I would think so.

You say, "I would think so. ".
Your rune-bug picks up words; Thorongil says, "I would think so. ".
1120h, 1120m ev- who

The Abyss of Souls.
You are able to see by the light of a brooch of the sun and moon. Despair,
horror, damnation and oblivion are the feelings and thoughts that come
rushing into your mind as you stare about yourself, all sanity draining from
your helpless and condemned soul. The weight of the realm of darkness comes
crashing down upon you, crushing all hope. The black serrated walls of the
pit you find yourself in shoot upwards on all sides into infinity, defying
any thoughts of escape. Demonic shapes flit in and out of focus about you,
torturing your already demented soul, taunting you and ripping at every last
shred of your sanity. Ghastly implements of torture are hung upon the walls
and arranged in a meticulous manner upon obsidian tables. All manner of
chains and manacles are arrayed along the base of the walls, some still
holding their victims captive, decayed and crumpled skeletons of those
fortunate enough to be granted death. A glimmer of hope shines in your mind
at that thought, the irony of which is perhaps the most certain sign of your
imminent fate. From an enormous cauldron of wrought iron comes a constant
moaning and wailing sound that traverses you and chills you to the marrow.
The walls about you seem to gain transparency at times, affording you
horrific visions of row upon row of impaled and still writhing bodies,
extending beyond sight. A large fire pit, off to one side, gives off the only
illumination in the room, its embers home to a plethora of white-hot irons,
spikes, chains and pliers. A nauseating odour of burning flesh hangs in the
room. There is the distinct feeling of safety here. Thanatos, god of darkness
is here, bathed in divine splendour.
You are able to see by the light of a brooch of the sun and moon. You cannot
spot any exits!
1120h, 1120m ev-
A disciple of Darkness enters the room, placing a red velvet cushion on the
floor besides Lord Thanatos. Placed upon it is a razor sharp knife, it's
blade covered with moist crimson blood.
1120h, 1120m ev- l


A pair of scar-covered slaves haul at a chain, dragging a heavy object. In the
inky darkness beyond you see a mound being dragged towards you.
1120h, 1120m ev-

Sloppy Scorpio tells you, "U ok".
Your rune-bug picks up words; Sloppy Scorpio tells Thorongil, "U ok".
1120h, 1120m ev- rmsg


The flesh of a slain corpse rests within a pentagram. Her body mutilated by
some merciless beast.
1120h, 1120m ev-

Thanatos, god of darkness says, "You have one chance. Thorongil.".
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness says, "Speak.".
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness reaches into a cloud and pulls out the claw of
darkness.
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness has just started wielding the claw of darkness in
his right hand.
1120h, 1120m ev- say If you believe that I stole from you then I did not. I was in your temple a few days ago but I did not take anything or try to take anything from you.

You say, "If you believe that I stole from you then I did not. I was in your
temple a few days ago but I did not take anything or try to take anything
from you.".
Your rune-bug picks up words; Thorongil says, "If you believe that I stole
from you then I did not. I was in your temple a few days ago but I did not
take anything or try to take anything from you.".
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness thrusts the claw of darkness into the chest of the
corpse, blood pours from the tormented body, drenching the floor.
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness says, "Of course you did not. I know everything.".
1120h, 1120m ev-

Darkness begins to consume the skies, choking the very stars.
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness shatters noiselessly into a cloud of black moths.

Your vision fades: A corpse begins to shiver.
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness tells you, "Perhaps soon you will know exactly what
it is I want you to tell Me.".

You stare at the corpse, your eyes wide open in fear. The face resembles one
of your closest.

Your vision fades: In the Grey Forest a Brigand lies, his body feasted upon by
a pack of wolves.

The Darkness continues to consume the sky, the horizen darkens and looks as if
it's coming closer to you. Soon realising the very realm itself is
disappearing deep into the Darkness.

Locksmith Anakin has just arrived.
1120h, 1120m ev- greet anakin

You greet Locksmith Anakin with a smile.
1120h, 1120m ev- l

The Abyss of Souls.
You are able to see by the light of a brooch of the sun and moon. Despair,
horror, damnation and oblivion are the feelings and thoughts that come
rushing into your mind as you stare about yourself, all sanity draining from
your helpless and condemned soul. The weight of the realm of darkness comes
crashing down upon you, crushing all hope. The black serrated walls of the
pit you find yourself in shoot upwards on all sides into infinity, defying
any thoughts of escape. Demonic shapes flit in and out of focus about you,
torturing your already demented soul, taunting you and ripping at every last
shred of your sanity. Ghastly implements of torture are hung upon the walls
and arranged in a meticulous manner upon obsidian tables. All manner of
chains and manacles are arrayed along the base of the walls, some still
holding their victims captive, decayed and crumpled skeletons of those
fortunate enough to be granted death. A glimmer of hope shines in your mind
at that thought, the irony of which is perhaps the most certain sign of your
imminent fate. From an enormous cauldron of wrought iron comes a constant
moaning and wailing sound that traverses you and chills you to the marrow.
The walls about you seem to gain transparency at times, affording you
horrific visions of row upon row of impaled and still writhing bodies,
extending beyond sight. A large fire pit, off to one side, gives off the only
illumination in the room, its embers home to a plethora of white-hot irons,
spikes, chains and pliers. A nauseating odour of burning flesh hangs in the
room. There is the distinct feeling of safety here. Locksmith Anakin, the
Tinman is here. He wields an intricate lock-picking kit. A beautiful painting
of Avalon, marred by the presence of an evil being lies on the ground here.
You are able to see by the light of a brooch of the sun and moon. You cannot
spot any exits!
1120h, 1120m ev-
Your rune-bug picks up words; Sir Erebus tells Locksmith Anakin, "Greets".
1120h, 1120m ev-
Someone tells you, "I am off to bed. Catch up tomorrow.?".
Your rune-bug picks up words; Aurora tells Thorongil, "I am off to bed. Catch
up tomorrow.?".
1120h, 1120m ev- aurora take care

A spine chilling pungent wind blows in and Thanatos, god of darkness looms
before you.

Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman bows respectfully.
1120h, 1120m ev- bow thanatos

You draw your hand towards your chest and bow to Thanatos, god of darkness.
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness says, "Thorongil was just telling Me what he thought
would be a sufficient punishment for someone that stole from My temple.".
1120h, 1120m ev- l

The Abyss of Souls.
You are able to see by the light of a brooch of the sun and moon. Despair,
horror, damnation and oblivion are the feelings and thoughts that come
rushing into your mind as you stare about yourself, all sanity draining from
your helpless and condemned soul. The weight of the realm of darkness comes
crashing down upon you, crushing all hope. The black serrated walls of the
pit you find yourself in shoot upwards on all sides into infinity, defying
any thoughts of escape. Demonic shapes flit in and out of focus about you,
torturing your already demented soul, taunting you and ripping at every last
shred of your sanity. Ghastly implements of torture are hung upon the walls
and arranged in a meticulous manner upon obsidian tables. All manner of
chains and manacles are arrayed along the base of the walls, some still
holding their victims captive, decayed and crumpled skeletons of those
fortunate enough to be granted death. A glimmer of hope shines in your mind
at that thought, the irony of which is perhaps the most certain sign of your
imminent fate. From an enormous cauldron of wrought iron comes a constant
moaning and wailing sound that traverses you and chills you to the marrow.
The walls about you seem to gain transparency at times, affording you
horrific visions of row upon row of impaled and still writhing bodies,
extending beyond sight. A large fire pit, off to one side, gives off the only
illumination in the room, its embers home to a plethora of white-hot irons,
spikes, chains and pliers. A nauseating odour of burning flesh hangs in the
room. There is the distinct feeling of safety here. Thanatos, god of darkness
is here, bathed in divine splendour. Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman is here. He
wields an intricate lock-picking kit. A beautiful painting of Avalon, marred
by the presence of an evil being lies on the ground here.
You are able to see by the light of a brooch of the sun and moon. You cannot
spot any exits!
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness says, "Should be prove creative enough... Perhaps I
will spare the foolish mortal who would dare to anger Me.".
1120h, 1120m ev-
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Thanatos, god of darkness says, "Should he prove weak, unwilling, and
incapable of expressing those which reside in the Darkest parts of his
Soul... Then that foolish mortal will suffer intolerable pain.".
1120h, 1120m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness says, "Speak, Thorongil. For Anakin here may have
some interest in what you come up with.".
1120h, 1120m ev-
Your rune-bug picks up words; Sloppy Scorpio tells Locksmith Anakin, "Ur butt
hurt? ".
1120h, 1120m ev-
Your rune-bug picks up words; Sloppy Scorpio tells Locksmith Anakin, "Cause i
think u been fucked".
1120h, 1120m ev-
Your rune-bug picks up words; Sloppy Scorpio tells Locksmith Anakin, "Haha".
1120h, 1120m ev- who


Thanatos, god of darkness says, "Speak now, Thorongil, or I will remove your
tongue.".
1120h, 1120m ev- say The worst punishment I could think of is to be made a citizen of Mercinae or to be made Baron of Mercinae for ever without reprieve.

You say, "The worst punishment I could think of is to be made a citizen of
Mercinae or to be made Baron of Mercinae for ever without reprieve.".
Your rune-bug picks up words; Thorongil says, "The worst punishment I could
think of is to be made a citizen of Mercinae or to be made Baron of Mercinae
for ever without reprieve.".
1120h, 1120m ev-
To your horror you find yourself struck by a divine ray of light, and watch
helplessly as the divinities strip you of your physical body and doom you to
an eternity in the company of the undead.
You hear a piercing wail of despair by Thorongil, Master of Lies and Sedition,
now doomed to live among the undead by Thanatos, god of darkness.
1120h, 1120m ev-
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets an ebony pipe fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a pyramid-shaped rune fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a leather herb pouch fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets an octagonal amulet fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a pair of jade earrings fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a brass tambourine fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a leather herb pouch fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a sturdy utility belt fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a pyramid-shaped rune fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a Gondolic Harp fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a leather herb pouch fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a blackened tinderbox fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a black belt fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a magical charm fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a flame-shaped rune fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a suit of iron chainmail fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a golden ring fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a wooden pan-pipe fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a silver-hued cloak fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a leather herb pouch fall to the ground.
Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman lets a leather herb pouch fall to the ground.
1120h, 1115m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness mumbles a string of arcane words and you see a bolt
of blue light flash before your eyes.
You hear a piercing wail of despair by Locksmith Anakin, the Tinman, now
doomed to live among the undead by Thanatos, god of darkness.
1120h, 1114m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness says, "Paitiful.".
1120h, 1100m ev-
Thanatos, god of darkness mumbles "Naur an edraith ammen!" and casts his
divine might.
You hear the piercing sound of a bolt of lightning.
Relk has been slain by Thanatos, god of darkness.
Relk returns to haunt Avalon as a ghost.

numb nuts

*laughs and agrees with Leona*

That was one helluva stupid answer. rotflmao

*shakes her head and laughs*

Were I you, I would worry about displeasing me Thorongil.

I try not to worry about who I displease anymore as I have no control over what displeases others.

If Im asked a question I will give an honest answer if the person asking the question does not like the answer then that is not my issue.

I left Mercinae and to be honest, even with the punishments I have been given since leaving which I am still living with, I have never been happier.

Mercinae has always had a way of destroying itself from within before any enemies can get within the walls and its still going on to this day. Any citizens who serve the city loyaly for years are treated like shit and anyone who tries to unite the city finds they are often left on their own to fight.

Mercinae are worrying about legions from Thakria or Parrius moving in and taking over the city and destroying everything put they neglect to see that some citizens have been doing that work for themselves.

The city has people running for Baron positions so that they can fill the stalls and enlist men and they think that is all they need to do to be a good Baron. They dont do com runs and they dont help citizens learn to fight because they are only learning themselves. The Barons are the ones that bring the city down with each new appointment or fake election and it is just getting worse. I would rather have one good Baron than a bunch of inexperienced lazy barons.

If anyone thinks I am wrong look back at the vast list of Barons that have been elected or put into the position and see how many have actually done anything for the city while they have been baron. Anyone can fill a stall. Anyone can go and enlist men. Anyone can set legions training. Go check stallactions, battleactions and actions when you have nothing else to do and see what the barons were up to while they served the city. I think you will be surprised to see how little most have done.

Ill informed and foolish Thorongil. Do you not think we as individuals aren't smart enough to see through your self serving lies? What did you do as a baron? Did you make comm runs, did you teach peope how to fight? I was not there for the later portion of your 'barony' but from what i recall, all you did was whine and bitch, and you were the one who needed to be taught how to fight. You are a coward in every sense of the word.

To say that the previous barons or current barons of today are unsatisfactory is a complete and utter lie. Barony is not a position to be filled so they can stock the stalls or do comm runs. It is a leadership position. It is so much more than that.

I imagine for you though, you wouldn't even see what being a baron is all about because your to busy dragging everyones name through the mud, or at least trying to.

A good baron encourages those around him/her to do more and be more then what they are now. I honestly believe that you have never done that. Sure, i know this post will open myself to the lies you already speak about me. However, let the truth be known, you are a coward, a traitor, and a pathetic excuse for a man.

Now please, if your the mature adult we all hope you are... please stop posting shit on niceboard with the intent to hurt others. Hurt me, i don't care... very little you can say that would effect me in any negative light because i know what you are. Please, for god sake though, allow this game to be unpersonal and fun for everyone else. stop trying to push people from this land with your stupid insensitive comments that do no good for yourself, or this realm.

You can claim that what I said about you is lies but I know and you know the truth as do many others.

Im not going to argue with you or throw insults at you despite all the insults you have thrown my way because that was a Merc way of doing things and I have moved on from that.

As to coms runs and other city things, as I said look back and you will see who was doing coms runs and who was not. I was one of the few who did many com runs for the city and the proof is there to see. Who built the city forts? Who pushed to have laws introduced into the city? Who started up the city council of light? I have farts that have been hanging around Mercinae longer than you so please dont try preach of what you do not know.

As to asking me to stop posting on the niceboard. If you think that a few insults is going to make me do anything you are sadly mistaken. This is not First Age. This is a forum for all to use and I dont think anyone has given you any power to say who can or cannot post.

And I would love to know what personal stuff you refer to that I am using to hurt people in the game and make them leave. I did not know that people were so sensitive!

I will clue you in on a few things Thorongil, again. I know it is without hope of you learning, but I am the type that has to try. First thing, NOBODY believes anything you say. You can keep posting, and speaking, but it is all for naught. All you do is bring punishment upon yourself. You have never been patient, or understanding for anyone but yourself. You claim to be this great person, but you left after I saw the truth. You can't run or hide from the truth. You run to Parrius, hoping you can be this great person you have convinced yourself that you are, but you're not. You are emotionally challenged with a big mouth.

I will tell you this, you will never have a home in Mercinae again, not for as long as I have a say in it. You have made it clear, that you consider Mercinae to be worse than Thakria. So stay out of Mercinae. Go run your little questing by taking the long way around. If and when you come out of the underworld, you will have me watching your every action, waiting for you to fuck up just a little, and what Thanatos did to you will be nothing as to what I do to you.

Stop harrassing, stop ruining the land for everyone else. Or I will ruin you. Say what you want here, is outside and I don't have to read it. But what you do inside FirstAge, is known to me. If Thorongil wants to be a shithead, then Telemachus knows just what to do about that. Leave the pettiness behind, and play the role you choose while in the land. There will be no more warnings or hints, it is time you either do, or don't. Pass or fail. Have fun, or be miserable. The choice is yours.

Your words mean nothing! You claim I left after you saw the truth. I left after you judged me without even hearing my side of what happened.

You appoint idiots to run a city and punish those who try make a change. I never claimed to be anything and I know what I am. I see each and every day how Mercinae embarrasses themselves running to gods and barons of other cities to complain when someone does something wrong to them.

I have said I have chosen my path and I am starting a new life for myself but I am being prevented from moving on by your barons bitching and moaning about everything I do and say.

I have stopped posting on the bb as I will let my actions speak for me from now on. Mercinae is weak. It has perhaps 2 or 3 worthwhile citizens but the rest are a joke. All will see in time what Mercinae is made of as the city falls apart around them.

You can't move on because of Mercinae's current barons? Your an absolute hypocrite Thorongil. You whine to your baron because i jump you after you idled in Azrili for 10 minutes or more. Then Rannarra talks to me, i explain the situation and we come to an understanding that I wouldn't do that again because of the treaty between our two cities. Then, after making no further hostile acts towards you, you then jump me while i am making armour for my city. Yes, you issued a challenge, of which i did not accept and explained to you before hand that i was busy. You reply by saying 'tough shit'.

You claim that i have broken the treaty and try and rally support from your citizens to get rid of it and declare war upon Mercinae because of this yet you two are responsible for breaking the 'agreement' in a much more public way. The gods forbid idling, no i am no god, but I strongly disagree with those who would idle and took it upon myself. Don't like it? Don't idle and don't make stupid bull shit excuses for it.

Sure, we are more then happy to let you move on... if that is what you truly wish to do. By doing so, you need to stop involving yourself with us and putting yourself in a position where you are the center of drama. Grow up. We haven't gone whining to your baroness or other barons of your city. After you have whined to them first we then bring the truth to them and they can act how they wish.

It isn't our fault if the truth has more sway over others ears then your lies. Good luck Thorongil.

I didnt whine to any of my barons. I was asked by Rannarra to let her deal with any issues as I wanted to take care of them myself so out of respect I told her what happened.

Only the other day Moonflight ran to Relk to complain about me because I starbursted her. She thought scorpio killing and shipping two mercs in front of her was funny because he could not catch her when she ran out of the city. Then she went ape shit when I starbursted her with Scorpio's aid. Now you can call me a liar again if it makes you feel better but I have two Parrians as withness to this. I even had a bet with my two fellow citizens that if I starbursted Moonflight I would be branded and enemy and that she would not say a thing about Scorpio shipping two mercs. My two fellow citizens did not believe me but after starbursting her I get branded and enemy and then she ups and runs to relk, we laughed our assess off. Then to make us laugh even more Moonflight runs to Path entrance and tells Leona to question her and tells Leona how she has done nothing to me, which was funny since she just came from complaining to Ralk about me. We saw it all as Scorpio was tracking her with his stone. It was all done in good fun and Moonflight was even laughing herself about it up until we used scorpios stone to kill her with my starburst.

If it makes you feel big then keep throwing what ever shit you want my way I dont care. Everyone knows I dont idle and never have. We had storms over here at the time so my connection was screwed but you dont have to believe it and I dont care. You killing people because they are idle just shows how low Mercinae has fallen that they feel it is ok to kill who they want regardless of the city ideals. So please feel free to continue making yourself look an ass with your idiotic complaints about me and your retarded excuses. I bored of listening to you at this stage and Im going to stop responding to you so others dont have to listen you your nonsense.

I have sat by and let you ramble half-truths about incidents for long enough, and I am not going to let you slur my character any further.

1. I 'ran to Relk', because Relk is my other half, both in game and out. I went to him in a relationship capacity, because I was upset, not in a Baron capacity.

2. I did *not* find Scorpio killing two Mercineans funny, and at no point did I say that. I do not know how to stop someone else being misted, so there wasn't much I could do.

3. I didn't even know that what was done to me was starburst, nor that it required two people to execute it. The reason I was annoyed with this, was because it was targetted at just me, whereas Scorpio's attack was against a group, ergo, not victimisation.

4. I hadn't previously added you back onto the city enemies list, as you hadn't performed any actions against anyone in the city. One-hit-killing anyone in Mercinae for fun would earn enemy status. As for why Scorpio has not been added, to my knowledge, this was a one-off incident. He has never directly said he would harm Mercinae, and I have never witnessed him attacking anyone else. If he has, then we shall see.

5. I told Leona to question me, because *you* have been vicitmising me for long enough and I wanted out. I am tired of your bullying, your taunts, and quite frankly, it had become hell for me to play FA. As I've said to a few others, when a game stops being fun, there isn't any point in playing anymore.

6. As I have said, I went to Relk in a relationship capacity. So, that being a moot point, what else have I done to you? I have never attacked you in cold blood, and until recent times, I haven't even so much as sent you a strongly-worded tell. Yet I have seen post after post, both here, and in game, plus numerous tells that are either abusive, malicious, or a slur on my character.

7. As for it was all done 'in good fun', I'd like to know where the joke was. I was oblivious to this 'bet', and I certainly wasn't laughing. Any time I have attempted to make a joke with you, I am blanked, so I refuse to believe that anything you do to me is meant 'in good fun'. No, it was meant in spite, and don't try to pretend otherwise.

That is all I have to say.

Goodness gracious, you're all supposed to be hating me. Kill more, talk less.

Damn. I see why people hated when I posted things on the bb. I almost lost the will to live reading that.

But I think you have hit the nail on the head as Catyrial has. The problem with First Age is the likes of you treating it as a dating site. People starting up relationships getting married and popping out sprogs for other men, bloody place is falling apart. I dont know when the animist guild became the local brothel but I thought it would stop once you had left the guild.

So I agree with Catyrial on the whole more killing and less talking.

Yet again, another god awful comment Thorongil. You are a disgusting person and a sad excuse for a man. You expect everyone to treat you in the same capacity that you see yourself, but comments like this show your true colors.

Excuse me? Dating site? I mean what the..? Heck, so just cause I'm with Relk in RL means I treat FA as a dating site...? I'd like to know how that logic works out.

I'd also like to know how Moonflight made the Animist guild into a brothel, given that she was with Darklight longer than any other 'Animist couple', and faithful to him for the duration, so if you could please explain that as well?

But yes, Catyrial has a point, but that does not mean starbursting innocent people for no reason. That means getting out of a locked guild full of rits and actively attacking on a reasonably level playing field. What you did was akin to an animist running riot with Decompose.

Either way, I've tried to be reasonable with you, Thorongil, but I can see you're determind to make this a personal matter. If you continue to harass me, then you'll suffer the consequences.

Moonflight wrote:Either way, I've tried to be reasonable with you, Thorongil

...lol

Mazrackia wrote: You are a disgusting person and a sad excuse for a man.

I know Im terrible am I not. Such god awful comments from me says tha man who hops from one animist to another pledging love and loyalty as long as you don't go dormant! Forgive me if I laugh my ass off!

Moonflight wrote:1. I 'ran to Relk', because Relk is my other half, both in game and out. I went to him in a relationship capacity, because I was upset, not in a Baron capacity.

Moon you need to take a chill pill. We were having a laugh killing mercs as all good pirates used to do but to be honest we got more of a laugh out of the moaning you are doing about it. Im thinking back now about all the posts I made as a Merc complaining about attacks and such and Im cringing at myself.

But do continue to post abuse and stuff about me, it keeps me amused!

When does the fighting take place? What happened to fun, and roleplaying? Catyrial, go kill them, give them something new to do. I may have to take mortal form and do some fighting myself, just to get fighting back into FirstAge.

I must say it is good to see people visiting this forum a bit more again.

Telemachus wrote:Catyrial, go kill them, give them something new to do.

I'm sure there's irony to that, if I knew what irony meant. Thorongil's a bit difficult to kill at the moment though. :\

Thorongil:

On behalf of my guild, my guildsisters and guildbrothers, and myself I find your disgusting comments in re the Animists guild to be beyond the pale. While I cannot stop you from purchasing herbs from our shop, I can and will make it guild policy that NO animist supply you with a single herb for any amount of money should you ever manage to get released from your current punishment. As you hold us in such low esteem, I'm sure this will gladden your weenie heart that you will no longer have to have contact with us.

Had not real life issues kept me away from FA, I would have dealt with this earlier, but as of 12/07/2009 I shall be able to spend more time in the realm.

By my hand this day,

Rissara, Guildmistress Animists

Oh, and Thorongil...

I'm sure you wouldn't want any of us whore Animists touching your pristine body, so perhaps you'd like us to forego healing you or taking you to the Pool as well. One less person for us to worry about, so we really don't mind leaving you alone.

Have a lovely day.

Rissara, Guildmistress Animists

Holy shit, how will I cope in First Age without the help of the ever present, every friendly animists!

Damn, I cant remember the last time I saw a animist healing, bathing or resurrecting anyone so I guess I wont be missing much.

I honestly dont see the point of animists in First Age. You dont bring anything to the place except a place for people to go to pass away the time. Its a shame because you have so much potential to be so much better but you waste it all. Some of the greatest people I ever met were animists and its a shame that the modern day animists would rather keep themselves to themselves for fear of being attacked than get out their and put your skills to use healing and protecting.

It would not surprise me that you would use OOC stuff to punish a person in the realm of First Age as you would also choose not to heal someone you did not like. Everything that is posted here is for fun and is OOC. Anything talked about here I would not use in game but then that is just me.

EDIT: Not really any point to this, as apparently no one agrees.