Confirmed.
Type: Posts; User: Lord Saladin
Confirmed.
True enough. Though, I'd read about Quake Live on the BBC News website, and was rather excited about it... Now I have to wait. :(
Well, that's a bitch...
No Linux support. :(
00:33:33) Oberst Christoph: Ugh. You should try to drive him to suicide.
(00:33:51) saladinakara: Yeah, dude, that's uncool.
(00:34:28) Oberst Christoph: What, being emo or driving emos to suicide?...
One minute into the podcast, and I have to state one thing:
You both fail at English accents, and BlackAndBlueEyes, your Scottish accent sounds much more Indian. ^_^
I must admit that I have had the same issue with the one thread I've thus far submitted for judging - It appeared twice on my "View your Judging Requests" screen, both without the notes I had...
I suspect that the difference in style stems from what the basis of the competition is. Here, the competition is a writing competition that uses text-based fighting as its medium. Other places, like...
Umm... Let's just go organically: So however it works out during this first 'round' of posts is how we keep it throughout the quest.
Edit: Oh! Ooops, posted up on my main account by accident....
Guiding the horse around the stables, Rardaag judged the beast to be a suitable candidate for what he may need at a later date. Guiding the animal back into its stall, the elf gave it a quick rub and...
Have you managed to take a look at my thread yet, Cyrus?
Round One was, for me, a little disappointing yet also a thoroughly enjoyable experience.
I was very annoyed that my original partner disappeared a week before the tournament was to start, which...
Rardaag nodded as Miehm explained the reasoning behind using such weapons. In some ways he could understand its usage; after all, magic was a potent weapon that some saw unfit and lacking fairness to...
Eyes widened with wonder as Rardaag continued to listen to Miehm, his strangely knowledgeable opponent. The elf had read theories that everything was made of smaller parts, placed together with...
Yeah, indeed. Although, at the moment, Rardaag isn't much of a fighter anyway. The Scara Brae thread is linked to in my signature, so if you wanna jump in, feel free to do so.
I have a couple of threads open in Scara Brae that could do with a player or two to get involved, the plots hopefully ending in something a little epic... Hit me up on AIM or MSN if you're interested...
With the lunged attack striking the other, slicing his back, Savannah was able to regain some element of composure. Taking a few steps back, the young serf watched as the man turned to her, his voice...
Rose, Rose, Rose... I'm sure I know that name from somewhere...
Haha, I love to tease. Anyway, good to see you on Althanas. Welcome aboard!
~Lord Saladin
Rardaag listened intently as Miehm spoke, taking in every detail. Such things were so unfathomable that, even with his higher than average intelligence, Rardaag found it difficult to comprehend. Yet,...
Slight confusion was quickly replaced by sheer amazement as Miehm spoke. Eyebrows rose and jaw dropped slightly. Such a thing surely was not possible! "What weaponry do these people possess?!"...
The elf waited until the opponent had made his move, finding the symmetrical positioning of the opponent's pieces thus far intriguing. It was a technique the elf had used when he first started...
With a chuckle, Rardaag noticed what the opponent pointed out. "Singing is the elven way of magic, friend." The elf tilted his head slightly, eyeing the target of the game, marvelling at the...
As the opponent sat down, Rardaag offered a friendly smile, listening as he made his own commentary on the quality of the board. Indeed, the board, of expertly crafted black and white marble, was...
Haha, thanks man. Truth be told, I wrote at a ridiculous time of the morning, after having not gone to sleep all day... I felt a little displeased with it, in all honesty.
But, I feel a little...
Alright, my post is up... Apologies for the delay.
At last now, as they say, the real fun begins. ^_^
The gunshots resounded, and Savannah flinched at each loud bang. What in the earth kind of weapon is that?! Never before had the young woman seen such a weapon, and as the crumbled bits of metal...