Okay, time for round two of what has interested me around Norrath:
Me, looking grim after thinking about trying to put anything that would fit on my fork in my mouth (thanks, Shiloch  "> ):
It's Sinead O'Connor!  ">
What does a 50+ druid do when sitting on a boring spawn late at night? Why, PL an unknown level 8 gnome enchanter, of course!
Check out the top and bottom lines... Ooguly better not piss his horse off, or he'll end up squished!
It wasn't even a GM event...
Rough landing.
Even GMs have to take out the trash from time to time. (sidenote: my fps went waaaay down when I turned and found this nice set of corpses. Ouch.
No comment, just posterity.
Seems they will be implementing new levels with PoP after all...
Paying a visit to Ma 'n' Pa Walker.
A couple more /usercolors, and it'll feel like Easter.
*sigh* When you're perfect, you're perfect... (or not)
I should've known that it doesn't matter what it /cons, a shroom this big means trouble.
It's tango night in the old folks' home (Unrest)
Of course they're tormented! They have to do those stretches that track athletes do that look like they're swimming on the floor!
A traitor! He had us fooled with his high elf imagery... (that's Tryunn; I had trouble trying to make the name clearer, so pfft!)
I'm uber. I can kill things while falling down unconscious. Well, the big sword might have something to do with it.
And lastly, there's rumors that they will be giving gnomes wings in a forthcoming patch... ;p
Edit: I suck at teh spelling.  Edited by: Alermik at: 5/2/02 10:51:29 am
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