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Makfly
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by Makfly » 04 Mar 2010 15:54
Just thought I'd post this here for those that might want to take a trip down memorylane.
http://translate.google.com/translate?h ... ibliot.htm
It's the old polish Genesis site, that has a lot of stuff posted. Unfortunately I don't understand polish myself, so I used googles translator to read some of it. You don't need to be able to read polish to understand the maps, though!

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Cherek
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by Cherek » 04 Mar 2010 16:17
Gotta love memory lane. Too bad the book "The slaying of Cherek" in the library on the angmar site doesnt work. I love that story, even though it ended badly for me...

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Cherek
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by Cherek » 04 Mar 2010 17:06
Ah, there it is. Thanks.
"And of course, we all know what happened to Cherek’s pulp!"
With one last evil grin, Monika jumped down off the bar top, and picked up her wooden bowl. We all laughed, as she took another mouthful of the stew that our chef had made from Cherek’s well and truly pulped remains.
Hehe...
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Rhaegar
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by Rhaegar » 16 May 2010 09:13
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> Drakhen yells: Yes, I killed that ugly squirrel
Ok.
> You give a grape fruit to Drakhen.
> Drakhen tries to eat a grape fruit but fails.
Drakhen tries to eat a grape fruit but fails.
Ok.
> Ok.
> Drakhen yells: why can't I kill this grape fruit
Drakhen breaks out in a sweat as his breath becomes heavier.
Drakhen works himself into a wild battle rage.
Drakhen yells: I can't even kill this fruit
Ok.
> As the corpse of a brown squirrel rapidly decays, a red apple appears from
it.
Drakhen seems to have returned to a normal frame of mind.
Drakhen gets a red apple.
Take what?
> Drakhen yells: Hmm. An apple.
Ok.
> Drakhen yells: Oh really?
Ok.
> Drakhen yells: From the trees?
Drakhen yells: I only eat red meat...
Ok.
> Ok.
> Drakhen yells: Yuu?
What ?
> Drakhen yodels a merry tune.
Yodelii yodeluu!
> You are standing up a tree on a landing in front of the Inn of the Last Home.
Your view would have been splendid if it wasn't for all the branches and leaves
in your way. You could enter the Inn or climb down a staircase. East there is a
bridge taking you to the local shop. West is another bridge but you can't see
where is leads to with all these leaves about.
There are five obvious exits: down, east, enter, west, north.
A heap with decayed remains of a brown squirrel and a bulletin board.
Drakhen and a young boy.
> Drakhen yells: I see you're also yodeling.
Ok.
> Drakhen lets off a real rip-roarer.
Oops, Drakhen seems to have made a mistake.
Ok.
> Oops!
> Drakhen yells: No, don't think so
Drakhen gives you a fat cigar.
Ok.
> This is a fat cigar from Roke.
> Drakhen yells: I hear smoking is good 4 your health...
> Ok.
> Drakhen yells: try smoke cigar or something
Ok.
> Ok.
> Drakhen yells: Ok
Ok.
> Drakhen yells: That can be a REAL problem...
Ok.
> Drakhen yells: who?
Ok.
> Drakhen yells: Maybe that young boy, he-he?
Drakhen kicks the human fanatically.
Drakhen bites his tongue until blood runs down his chin.
Drakhen spits out another tooth.
Drakhen yells: I like pain!
A long-legged long-armed elf arrives.
The long-legged long-armed elf leaves enter.
Drakhen leaves enter.
Priceless...
I fear no evil for I am fear incarnate.
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