Monty405
12-21-2015, 12:01 PM
Autofire?
During ye olde classic era, there was not such an automated method to bring forth a dragon unto thine encampment.
Each night, I sat in a candlelit tower cell and write my commands out upon ash-blackened parchment in the finest yellow ink, as set forth in the traditions of pre-antiquity Norrath. Sealing each missive with the wax from a melted candle. I then dispatch the lot by reputable courier to my factotum, who is good enough to enter my instructions into the server register of Verant HQ.
I once, many years passed, achieved an unheard-of FTE of seven months, fourteen days, and eight hours whilst socking, and I have heard of times beneath six months for those fortunate enough to have acquired elusively quick steeds. Though my heart is not at ease, for I fear this new generation of paragons, many of whom are nought but well-intentioned scoundrels, are simply possessed of greater potence than the beloved heroes of yesteryear. Why, I remember when all sang the praises of Classic, Kunark, and today, nought but the cries that she is but a woman of ill repute and one viable build echo through these hallowed halls.
As for Northern Temple of Veeshan, why, the less said the better, I think.
On an unrelated topic, I have come into the possession of a rare first edition of Holgresh Elder Beads for monks of dubious talent, and was curious what price the market might bear for such an heirloom.
During ye olde classic era, there was not such an automated method to bring forth a dragon unto thine encampment.
Each night, I sat in a candlelit tower cell and write my commands out upon ash-blackened parchment in the finest yellow ink, as set forth in the traditions of pre-antiquity Norrath. Sealing each missive with the wax from a melted candle. I then dispatch the lot by reputable courier to my factotum, who is good enough to enter my instructions into the server register of Verant HQ.
I once, many years passed, achieved an unheard-of FTE of seven months, fourteen days, and eight hours whilst socking, and I have heard of times beneath six months for those fortunate enough to have acquired elusively quick steeds. Though my heart is not at ease, for I fear this new generation of paragons, many of whom are nought but well-intentioned scoundrels, are simply possessed of greater potence than the beloved heroes of yesteryear. Why, I remember when all sang the praises of Classic, Kunark, and today, nought but the cries that she is but a woman of ill repute and one viable build echo through these hallowed halls.
As for Northern Temple of Veeshan, why, the less said the better, I think.
On an unrelated topic, I have come into the possession of a rare first edition of Holgresh Elder Beads for monks of dubious talent, and was curious what price the market might bear for such an heirloom.