Originally posted by Cherise
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Anyways, here's a slightly extensive log, showing the great fun that can be had when activity is on the slow side.
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Eerie whispers echo across Akanbar as Anath, Goddess of the Wilds calls out, "O God of Creation! What are you creating?" His divine voice echoing across Akanbar, Zycandos, God of Creation shouts, "Stuff" Theo, Wandering Guide shouts, "Weird stuff or different stuff?" Eerie whispers echo across Akanbar as Anath, Goddess of the Wilds calls out, "Well then... I want some!" Zinerva shouts, "Cake?" Eerie whispers echo across Akanbar as Anath, Goddess of the Wilds calls out, "O God of Creation! I'm still waiting for some... Stuff!" You shout "As am I!" Theo, Wandering Guide shouts, "Me to, especially if its eatable..." His divine voice echoing across Akanbar, Zycandos, God of Creation shouts, "So it's stuff you all want eh?" You shout "Lots, lots of stuff! Of the stuff variety!" His divine voice echoing across Akanbar, Zycandos, God of Creation shouts, "Anath, you can have some feverfew" Eerie whispers echo across Akanbar as Anath, Goddess of the Wilds calls out, "Yay!" His divine voice echoing across Akanbar, Zycandos, God of Creation shouts, "Dimetrius, you can have some frogs legs" Your body shifts and contracts, your limbs shorten as your skin becomes clammy and an irresistible urge to croak comes over you. You have been changed to a frog by the will of Zycandos, God of Creation. His divine voice echoing across Akanbar, Zycandos, God of Creation shouts, "Dearest Theo..." His divine voice echoing across Akanbar, Zycandos, God of Creation shouts, "An out of body experience" Denizens of Akanbar are as follows: Avillia, the Panthera Pardus (at: Within the Bulletin Board). [color=white]Hellfire Dimetrius, the Frog[/color] Zycandos, God of Creation [color=white]The ghost of Theo, Wandering Guide[/color] Anath, Goddess of the Wilds Aaridan, Death's Blossom Adrianna Blademaster Joscelin, Keeper of the Blade You attempt to move, but can only croak piteously, your froggy form unable to act in any recognisably human manner. Zycandos, God of Creation has relented and permitted you to regain your natural shape. You feel your body stretching and expanding as you slowly recover your original dimensions. Theo, Wandering Guide shouts, "I wonder if i can steal death's robe..." Theo, Wandering Guide shouts, "Aww..." His divine voice echoing across Akanbar, Zycandos, God of Creation shouts, "You were too slow"
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