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Moramora361dCommentedIs this the same Grand Priest that did some wierd ritual on a demon to sacrifice it and gain tons of exp? It happened a long while back like when the colony was about to start their first conquest of the 3rd.
"I see I have confused you," the man smiled. "Worry not, I merely have some questions about the misfortune which plagued your people. My name is Alir, Alir Vinting, a Grand Priest of the Way."- Moramora361dCommented
Is the statue of this guy?!
The statue, fifty metres tall, of the smiling, wizened figure who represented the Path, looked down on the streams of people moving in and out of the compound with benevolence. Where once the robed figure, with his large hat and luxurious beard, had seemed so wise, almost all-knowing to Beyn, now he knew of the deeper Truth. There was another way. - Moramora361dCommented
Try to sell the weave/memory that was created to cook and brew coffee to Beth. It turns essence into heat which is exactly what she needs.
Right now, he was running low on coffee beans and a bunch of other ingredients. Worse than that, his Memory business was not doing that well. - Moramora361dCommented
Your strings of fate had been torn out but not theirs. They are still led by their own fates.
If it had happened before, Sunny would have thought that [Fated] was pulling the strings of fate behind the curtains. - Moramora361dCommented
This early in the day? They are still having breakfast for the dead gods sake.
Kim had ordered waffles, while Luster had ordered pancakes. Beth, who seemed to have worked up an appetite, joined Kim in deciding on the waffles, as well… the odd thing, though, was that they requested a bottle of hard liquor, too. - Moramora364dReplied to Lord_Fate_Master
here you go pal
As they rushed from place to place, Irisod gleefully engaging in vigorous negotiations in each, the extraordinary capabilities of the local smiths revealed themselves. No matter what someone needed, it was found here. The most delicate and refined metal furniture. Weapons and armour of every size, shape, mana affinity and purpose. Wire. Ingots. Even custom-designed anvils! If it was made of metal, or even could be made of metal, it was for sale. Some places were small, with only a single smith, while others were large, with a dozen forges and teams of workers putting metal to the flame and selling to customers. - Moramora368dCommented
Darn it! Where is his grave? I know how to cast "Speak with dead"!
[I probably could have told you that myself, but I wasn't certain. Gyllan is a legend, even to this day. The method he used to shape the Soul Silver and Heart Gold to create the twin cities died with him. I shouldn't be surprised that something like this was his work.] - Moramora3610dCommented
Please tell us that she is here
And naturally, they have imprinted unspeakably, eye-meltingly attractive artworks into the wall. Because of course they did. If Michaelangelant is in this fleet, she is frothing at the mouth right now. - Moramora3611dReplied to Frisk_Pichi
They have been stuck in this tomb for who knows how long. Might as well do sone tomb raiding and grave stealing while at it.
'The Nightmare… it's starting to collapse!' - Moramora3611dCommented
Quickly throw the sarcophagus into the coffer chest and run!!!
'The Nightmare… it's starting to collapse!' - Moramora3611dCommented
He still hasn't opened the sarcophagus yet.
But where was his promised freedom? How was Soul Weave supposed to break the shackles of fate? - Moramora3613dCommented
He doesn't have to use brute force to destroy it. He has two other options. One he can either go into the swords weave and tamper with it until it self destructs or option two he could just feed the sword(memory) to one of his shadow echos.
Even though his muscles felt like they were on the verge of tearing, the jian only bent, but did not break. As soon as Sunny released it, the blade sprung back to its initial, perfectly straight form. - Moramora3614dReplied to Magecrafter"What? My ass is clean, so it's fine… probably."
- Moramora3614dReplied to Joseph_Akiyama
The tango at a gala would be more wierd than inappropriate since it can be considered too lively of a dance at a formal event.
Rey shook his head and served for the side, making sure Lucielle's body nearly fell before he grabbed her from behind and paused for a moment. - Moramora3615dCommented[They found one of their own mages to make sure I got the message.]
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Why would he try to catch filth?
'Prick! He couldn't even catch me!' Gritting her teeth, she gave him a deep glare. - Moramora3615dCommented
But any rogue otherworlders can
The Council could not betray the Nobles, but the latter also couldn't betray the former.