As the peal of thunder ended, an unholy wind kicks up, engulfing the three. "Ohh, man. There's no way that's not a bad omen." He motions toward...
The man nods, following the elf further into the woods. "Yeah, I think there's something in the starter pack, isn't there?" He rummages about for...
"Oh. 'Tuono.'" he repeats. "Tuono. O-no. Ohhh-noooo." Nodding satisfactorily, he grins. "Should be easy to remember. When in trouble, 'oh no!'" He...
7/10 flexes Damn son, what's you're routine? Might have to join you at some point.
The dense, thick fog clings wetly to the large man's skin, drenching his clothes in a fine, red liquid that matches it's crimson hue. A few beads...
9/10 Oh, why hello there. I see you like apples. I too like apples. Apples are yummy.
"Now for those of the brute types and tanky guardians, heavy armor is best; they tend to utilize the added benefits from such a metal. But then...
As someone who hasn't been around for 48 hours... I have to echo the Admiral about a list of example spells per mastery level. It's a little hard...
Mahlthor chuckles in response to Akino. "Greetings, Akino. The name is Mahlthor. And yeah, they have some interesting food here, nothing *great*...
"Ah... uh, thanks..." he says awkwardly as Daisuke slides up to cover his back. "TUONO!" he shouts, and the arcs begin anew, curling and dancing...
Mahlthor balks a moment, before realizing the elf was joking. And... was PC. "Oh, crap. I'm sorry man, I thought... oh, nevermind what I...
Tilting his head to the stranger, Mahlthor stands. As the so called "elf" extends his hand in greeting, the large man slowly circles him. "Hrm....
*EARLIER THIS EPISODE* "Seriously? What is *with* these wolves?" Mahlthor exclaims, sliding behind a tree to gain a breath for a moment. First it...
*Chooses Sandy Mystery Egg* It smells like the ocean! I wonder if I put my ear up to it it'll sound like it, too....
... yeah, he really shouldn't have expected that to work. With a resounding SPLASH Mahlthor lands face first in the raging water. But do you...
Mahlthor was wandering the forest just looking for something to do, seeing what all there was to see in this game. Having yet to spend too much...
Or at least, left the chair vacant for almost a minute, anyway, as Mahlthor swaggers over to the two clearly-not-NPCs in the tavern and plops...
Tristan booted up his system. He took a second look at the semi-cryptic instructions sent to him. Shaking his head and running a large hand...
8/10 "The pink hair is interesting. Is it natural, or... ?"
I've always loved the idea of mage-berserkers. Pure DPS, easily melee or ranged. A little Tank, if only from the fact that they prolly would pull...
