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  1. Today
  2. Sear has not been to this tower before so being unsure of any procedure to enter simply knocks on the door really loudly
  3. Yesterday
  4. The tower rises above, the door is etched with the symbol of an eye inside of a sunburst.
  5. Warmonger

    Curse Removal

    After the last encounter with some goblin creatures Sear was bitten and he goes to the tower of the Mage Council seeking someone who is able to remove curses.
  6. Earlier
  7. Stormy

    Imperator:Rome

    Lol that Egyptian war was carnage three wars going on at once in the region.
  8. Greed10

    Old dogs

    He scoffs at this, as if Azoria had just insulted his honor. With a mild glare and near gritted teeth, he proceed to bark out "I am a connoisseur of fine dining, I will not belittle my talents with such mongrel meat!" With that me begins marching toward the door in somewhat in a huff. As he is about to pass the threshold he turns back to the sheriff and says "I'll be coming for my lessons every Saturday, we'll start after supper."
  9. Gawain

    Old dogs

    Azoria thinks on this for a moment, and then simply says; "No dog meat."
  10. Greed10

    Old dogs

    Argus inclines his head at this, and states "I don't expect you to do this for free, so in return for your services I'm gonna cook you a proper meal!" He begins rubbing his hands together as he starts thinking about what meat to chose, the seasoning to use on it, the cooking style to prepare it, the side dishes to accompany it! All these details and more were buzzing around in his head as he held a great grin on his face.
  11. Gawain

    Old dogs

    Azoria laughs aloud, thoughts filled with red-faced elves and rage filled dwarves. "Alright Argus, I can teach you. Lessons will be once a week, and if I'm going to commit to it I expect you to, too. And I'm warning you now, Elvish is not an easy language. It has a much different flow from the tongues you're likely familiar with."
  12. Greed10

    Old dogs

    After a small bout of embarrassment, Argus regains his composure and clears his throat with a load cough before speaking. "If you must know, I'm going to be opening a restaurant here, and it would probably be a good idea to speak the local tongue as it were." He grumbles for a moment before continuing, "I've also noticed that people tend to have loser lips when they think you can't understand them." He chuckles a bit before saying "between you and me, I've caught many an orc who announced their plans to dine and dash as a result of such ignorance."
  13. Gawain

    Old dogs

    Azoria looks initially confused, but then begins to chuckle to himself. "Yes, I believe that could be arranged. Any particular reason you wish to learn the tongue of the Elves?'
  14. Greed10

    Old dogs

    Argus opens the door somewhat briskly, but then turns back as if to spot someone. After looking around for a minute he finally closes the door and starts looking around the room for anyone else as he begins to say, "I ah, not really accustomed to asking for help with matters such as this but um....." Having in his mind determined that they were alone he finally spits out what's on his mind, " I want you to teach me how to speak elvish!" He is somewhat red in the face with anger and embarrassment as the words leave his mouth.
  15. Gawain

    Old dogs

    Azoria looks up from his paperwork and eyes the door. "it's unlocked, come in."
  16. Greed10

    Old dogs

    Argus is grumbling in his typical fashion as he makes way over to the sheriff's office and knocks the door. This is quickly followed by a call of "hello, anyone home? I got business with you sheriff!" @Gawain
  17. "Excellent. Now, it's time to work some magic." Ellaron stretched his fingers out and tapped his staff against the floor four times before closing his eyes. Opening them again, he marched toward the restrained Monodrone and performs some quiet incantations, casting Tongues over it to ensure the message is understood. Resting for just a moment, he then turned to the replica Duodrone. Casting a Magic Mouth over its face, he announced "Your new orders are to rest quietly without resistance." Turning the model towards the restrained Modron he snapped his fingers and the same message was repeated, except this time Ellaron's voice came from the mouth of the false Duodrone. The Monodrone momentarily looked puzzled, and then fell limp on the bench. "Now, this isn't exactly the easiest method for controlling the creature. You would need to lug this around with you whenever travelling with it." Ellaron said, gesturing toward the model Duodrone. "For now, I will return to the Wizard's tower and think on this matter further. With study, we may be able to discover a more elegant way to control it. Feel free to study its inner workings, deeper investigation might reveal important information."
  18. "Oh yes, creating a replica of sorts would be quite easy! Give me some time!" Kra'zhi pushed the two out of the workshop and concerning sounds of metal grinding upon metal and the thwacks of someone hitting something with a too large hammer sounded from the workshop. "It's done!" Kra'zhi said bursting from his workshop after a few hours of concerning noises. Next to the continuously struggling Monodrone was what could be considered a decent facsimile of a Monodrone.
  19. CNiper

    Imperator:Rome

    @Burden - Athens @Stormy - Macedon @CNiper - Syracruse --> Sicily @Maxwell - Massilia @IamtheWalrus. - Rome @MaceMaul - Decitimus? @Turtle - Carthage Mace left before I could grab the screenshot, but this is the year 502.
  20. Zyriin

    Mordhau Tournament

    I will be hosting a Tournament with a prize of 25$ steam gift card to the winner. Signups from this link https://smash.gg/admin/tournament/diplo-mordhau-tourny/dashboard
  21. Having been in this town for a number of month and sampled the local cuisine, Argus was disappointed by the lack of flavor and refinement with these meals. As such he decided to take it upon himself to show the people of Valerra what real cooking was all about! But to do so would require some more capital than he had at his disposal currently. With this in mind he now strove to work hard to get the necessary materials needed to making his goal a reality.
  22. Ellaron coughed as he entered the smoke-filled workshop. "This isn't exactly an ideal study environment, but I suppose it will have to do" he sighed. With a thud, he laid the textbook on otherworldly beings he had retrieved from his collection on the table beside the Modron. Leafing through the pages on Mechanus, he stopped on a description of the hierarchy and communication of the lower members of Modron society that had been studied. Almost seeming to forget the book, he moved to investigate the inner workings of the Monodrone restrained on the work bench. Intently studying the runic inscriptions among the whirring cogs and sprockets inside the creature. This was not any runic language he was familiar with, and the one man he could think of who might know what to make of it was thousands of miles away. Turning to Dresk he stated matter-of-factly "This is not something I understand. You'll have to forgive me, but these creatures are poorly understood even by the greatest scholars on this plane. I can not make any change to it that would not render it useless. However I have an alternative plan." He quickly returned to the tome which lay open on the desk, turning to a page with a detailed drawing of a Duodrone. "The Modrons take orders only from other Modrons exactly one tier above them in their hierarchy. As such, a Monodrone will only take orders from a Duodrone. Now, Monodrones are not known for their intellect, so I suspect a suitably convincing model of a Duodrone with some illusory magic would be able to issue orders to this unfortunate creature." Ellaron turned to Kra'zhi. "Would you be able to construct a replica of this? It needn't be perfectly accurate, but too much wrong and we won't be able to control your good friend here. Of course, with time and study we may be able to understand the strange mechanisms inside its body and make changes, but it would require much more intricate equipment and a deeper understanding than what is available here." @G.Admar
  23. Dresk nodded. “Follow me and I’ll take you to where we have it kept.” Dresk said leaving the room. He lead Elleron back to the workshop that Cogwheel was being held @BoxOfHats @G.Admar
  24. Ellaron looked up from his notes as the Tortle entered the room. The tables around him were covered completely in loose sheets and manuscripts detailing anything one might need to know on the subject of elementary geometry. As Dresk gave a brief outline of events he cleared a space on his writing desk, tossing the theorems that previously occupied his attention to one side. "Robots? Well, constructs never were my strong suit but I certainly have a book or two on mechanics, and I may find further insight if given a chance to personally inspect the machine. That is, if you will allow me to of course." The old man lifted himself from his seat and occupied himself in rebinding a damaged tome on cosmology, still attentively listening to the Tortle across his study.
  25. Dresk waited for Axi to respond but it seemed like they were having trouble grasping what was being asked. “Never mind.” The tortel said walking out of the mage tower to seek out Elleron @BoxOfHats
  26. Argus is interested in how good this cook actually is, he signs his name to find out
  27. Garak sees a bounty to help complete and signs up.
  28. Hmm these blood oranges could make an interesting dessert item, or possibly be a nice addition to a salad, Argus signs his name
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