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This time i would like to auction supreme Horde of the Summoned kingdom baner, which is product of my bad decision to imp banners in front of my workshop i bit before i dig in to fine carpentry grinding but never the less, realy not sure what is the right price for them as i never saw any selling, so will start bidding with 2,5s and set ridiculusly high byout because i want to see you guys competing for it and see how high can it go . Starting bid: 2,5s Min increase: 50c Buyout: 15s Sniper protection: no Reserve: no I belive banners are no longer mailable, and i'll decide if i will deliver deppending on outcoming price, since i really don't have time to deliver because of my real life job, pickup will be in NW Deli. But will discuss that after the auction is finnished. Happy bidding!
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(This is based on real ingame occurances) It is a warm, early summer evening when Ulviirala enters the Large Rat Inn to sit down at the bar, choosing a stool that has quite some distance to anyone else. She raises her hand to the barkeeper and he'd be right with her, to order a tap ale right away. The evening progresses and she doesn't really bother to talk to anyone. Of course the barkeeper knew that she had something on her heart from the beginning, but he didn't want to impose. After staring away at the bottom of mug after mug, the barkeep finally approached her.. "So, what's on your mind?", the barkeep asks. Ulviirala tries to look surprised, giving him the raised eyebrow, "What?", she says. She knew all too well that she wanted to tell this to someone, but yet she felt that nobody would believe her anyway. A burden on her mind that she would never be able to get rid of. "There's obviously something on your mind you haven't been able to get rid of yet, so what's the deal? D'your boyfriend ditch you? S'your husband betrayed you, or what?", the barkeep asks boldly and confidently. Ulviirala impulsively chuckles for a second and turns her head away. "No. It's not any of that." A moment of silence passes before the barkeep makes a brief gesture, as if to ask, what it is instead. Ulviirala looks back at him, and while turning away her head from him replies, "You wouldn't believe me anyway". "I've heard a lot of stories to this day, some I believe, some I don't, and some I still ponder about to this day... and those are the best. So what kind is yours?", he asked with a really brash attitude. Ulviirala looks at him, almost with a smug face, saying "You wouldn't believe it anyways". But in truth she was not trying to be smug, she was afraid. Afraid to embarrass herself, afraid to be the laugh of the town, afraid of the consequences, afraid of that people would even put HER on the pyre for reporting the strange things she'd seen. No, she couldn't ever talk about that night when they came out. When she heard the words echo through the forest at night... mistress libila hear my plea, I offer my body to the master but my soul belongs to thee... and the insistent yell of someone else... KEEP GOING... AGAIN... mistress libila hear my plea, I offer my body to the master but my soul belongs to thee... and then the death scream. Yes. Whoever was saying that... "prayer"... certainly died soon after. His death screem echoed through the forest at night. Followed by a hollowing "GOOD, NOW BRING THE BODY TO ME". She had talked to her neighbours who sure had noticed that strange behaviour as well, and she was able to gather more information about it. She thinks she has some idea of what is happening there, and a tiny glimpse of what "the master" is. But she didn't dare talk about it to the barkeep at all. "Just leave me alone!", she exclaimed, looking away and mumbling, "I don't want any trouble at my doorstep". And the barkeep sure enough stopped asking questions, and left Ulviirala drinking just until after midnight, drink after drink, until she started stumbling out of the inn without talking to anybody at all. (To be continued... maybe... depends on the replies)
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You're a friend or enemy of the Horde? But the Kingdom is an important part of chaos and is not intended to disappear? Can still be veterans or newcomers, support the Horde? A new city? Maybe Academy of the Horde? A safe haven for old or new members who are proud of their kingdom and it does not change like dirty laundry. You want to support the Horde? Self or with a donation of coins or material? Together we can do it!
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As the Bone Altar reads, “Are you ready to join the Horde of the Summoned? Know that if you choose not to, you are against me!†The Horde of the Summoned is a Kingdom with a long rich history of war, brutality, deception, and both victories and defeats. It is often perceived as the uncivilized kingdom that is populated by savages who follow no rules or honor, only hatred. The kingdom follows only one God, Libila, who requires her followers to use terror, deception, torture, death, and sacrifices. The Horde is not a kingdom for everyone, and new players will face many struggles, hardships, accusations, and will be forced to earn the trust of others before being accepted. The Horde of the Summoned, commonly known as "HotS" or "HOTS", is the smallest of the four kingdoms (JK, MR, BL and HotS) on Chaos(Wild), and often presents more of a challenge to new players because their traditions and small population. Equipment like tools, armor, and weapons are earned through work, dedication, and or PvP, and tends not to be sold abundantly on merchants. This gives players more sense of pride to rightfully earn their equipment as opposed to be given it for free. Followers of Libila are meant to be evil, and are told to use deceptive tactics in order to succeed. Therefore, the game won't punish you when stealing, lockpicking, or even attacking fellow Horde members. Libila priests also possess some of the strongest spells for PvP, including spells that can drain health or stamina, create mycelium, summon zombies, and even rebirth dead animals (including Champions) into zombie pets. The Horde of the Summoned is ruled by an Emperor or Empress, who is in turn chosen by the Cobra King at random when the position is vacant. The Emperor/Empress may appoint titles and honours, and their tenure is judged on the Kingdom stats viewable from any village token. The Emperor is typically considered a figurehead, and does not have absolute power in the Kingdom save for the aforementioned office appointing power. On Chaos, The Horde of the Summoned exists around The Shroud in the south of Chaos(Wild), and hold a very small share of the map. Libila's converting speech Look at you. Pitiful creature. You seek the powers of the Whisperer? They may be available. Know that I personally will not help you much. But I am bound to tell you that she will. To tell the truth - She rewards me for recruiting you. People say much about us. They think we lie. And yes we do. We lie about a lot of things, but not about the truth. Truth is everything will end. Truth is some of us will be rewarded greatly by Her some day. Libila will not accept her having been betrayed by the other gods. Your contract with her is to help her, and she will help you. Her aim is to gain control here, and your goal is to stop the others from gaining it instead. You are expected and required to use all effective means available: Terror, deception, torture, death, sacrifices. Are you ready to join the Horde of the Summoned? Know that if you choose not to, you are against us! [media]http://youtu.be/JVUoq51GzGs
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Cover note Essentially, we keep hitting upon this stumbling block. White Light priests want to be solo heroes and complain about the Black Lighters being too powerful. To make it abundantly clear - THREE white light priests versus ONE black light priest. Magranon priest - front line fighter / paladin type. Fo priest - healer / defence Vynora priest - support, locate / enchantments Libila priest - should be everything to counter those three. The WLs should combine to defeat the threat of the BLs (I know, not enough players, no real threat and that is how you like it.) Proposal Split the black light priest into two. Strix - Healer / support - can draw power off zombies and give it to the Atra Militis or other Black Lighters. Can't use it themselves but can give it to other Strix. Blessing of the Dark, Lurker in the Dark, Dispel Strongwall, Fungus, Fungus Trap, Demise Spells, Rotting Touch, Dark Ice shell = 75% of Oakshell, et cetera Atra Militis - fighter priest - Drain Health, Drain Stamina, Web Armour, Hell Strength, 40+ faith = +20% damage, Pain Rain, Phantasms, et cetera.
