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=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= .............._______ ............./ / THE LEGENDARY TIMES ............/ / http://www.legendmud.org/ .........../ /.....______.._____.....______.._____.......____ ........../ /...../ /./ \.../ /./ \...../ \ ........./ /...../ ___/./ ____/../ ___/./ __ \.../ /\ \ ......../ /...../ /_.../ /....../ /_.../ /..\ >./ /./ / ......./ /...../ __/../ /____../ __/../ /.../ /./ /./ / ....../ /_____/__/__../ \_\ /./ /__../ /.../ /./ /_/ / ...../ / /./ /./ /./ /.../ /./ / ..../ /_/..\______/./_____/./__/.../__/./_______/ MUD .../________________/ running on mud.legendmud.org 9999 =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= VOLUME NINE, NUMBER FORTY-TWO October 26, 2002 =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= TABLE OF CONTENTS The Editor's Note NEWS, REPORTS, UPDATES Calendar of Events The PR Outlook -- Next Week & Beyond Recent Updates Recent Q&A Topics LEGENDITES New Immortals Announced: Cipherz and Piccolo Meet the New Immorts: Cipherz History of Halloween Clan News Knights Templar Recruiting Infernals Recruiting The PK Front Infernal Affairs A Tall Poppy is Cut Down to Size Zoom's Guide To Successfully Be A Incompetent Intern Nothing Newsworthy or Burnout of a Journalist? The Coming of Something Sinister ___ ___ \ |-----------------------------------------------------------------| / /__| The Editor's Note |__\ '-----------------------------------------------------------------' One cool thing about Halloween is that you get to be someone else for the night. It doesn't matter how sick and twisted your costume looks, or even how contrary it is to your usual personality. People don't hold most things you said or did that night against you, they chalk it up to the character you were pretending to be. Mudding is similar to dressing up for Halloween every time you log in. You step into a role, and it can be completely different from the real you if you want -- or not. Your choice. However, the biggest difference is while you're still mostly anonymous, every time you log in, you're joining a community of other people who enjoy doing the same thing and if you log in as the same character regularly, you begin to establish a reputation for that name and things you've done or said all work to build that reputation -- good or bad -- and the bad will be held against you by the others in the community. So even though you may not be a jerk in real life, it isn't hard to gain the reputation as one in an online community where your persona persists. And while some might be of the opinion, that a MUD is just a game and everything you type is just words and that they can't hurt or offend someone else, think again. LegendMUD is a community of people that have a collective memory that spans nearly nine years now. And it's a community of people who may not put the same value on words as you, but who have decided to engage themselves in a world where they have to use their imagination a lot and words are the only medium to convey actions, information, opinions and conversation. So, while it might not mean much for you to speak a certain way, don't count on the idea that everyone will feel the same way and not hold your words and inferred attitudes against you. If you're looking for more info on roleplaying the first meeting of the RP Club will be held this afternoon. The RP Club events are open to everyone, not just those who consider themselves RPers, but even hardcore PKers could benefit from seeing how they present themselves affects their relationships with others especially if they're having trouble getting people to accept them. Have a great week! -Kaige ___ ___ \ |-----------------------------------------------------------------| / /__| LegendMUD Calendar of Events |__\ '-----------------------------------------------------------------' [All times are system time unless otherwise specified] OCTOBER NOVEMBER Su Mo Tu We Th Fr Sa Su Mo Tu We Th Fr Sa 1 2 3 4 5 1 2 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 27 28 29 30 31 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 Saturday, October 26th 3:00 pm RP Fan Club - First Meeting Tuesday, October 29th 8:00 pm Flag Hunt Thursday, October 31st all day Annual Halloween Elf Massacre all day Pumpkin Hunt No Q&A scheduled Time TBA Ptah's Storytelling Time TBA Costume Contest -=-=-=-=- Saturday, November 2nd 3:00 pm RP Fan Club - 2nd Meeting Thursday, November 7th 7:00 pm Q & A in the OOC Auditorium Saturday, November 9th 3:00 pm Lizzie's Lit Salon Thursday, November 14th 7:00 pm Q & A in the OOC Auditorium Saturday, November 16th 3:00 pm RP Fan Club - 3rd Meeting Thursday, November 21st 7:00 pm Q & A in the OOC Auditorium Tuesday, November 26th 8:00 pm Autumn Casino Thursday, November 28th Thanksgiving - U.S. - No Q&A ___ ___ \ |------------------------------------------------------------------| / /__| The PR Outlook -- Next Week & Beyond |__\ '------------------------------------------------------------------' It's nearing the end of October, but it's not too soon to be thinking about the Expies! The Expies are our annual awards ceremony, held as part of the mud's birthday celebrations on or around February 14th each year. The Expies are a reflection of what was best and funniest and most amazing about Legend during the last year -- check HELP EXPIES when you're online or visit http://www.legendmud.org/Community/expie.php for more info. Even if you've voted in the Expies before... did you sit down to fill out your ballot, only to find you couldn't remember that one really great thing that you saw over the summer? Or worse yet, during the spring? It's time to start thinking about what you've seen and enjoyed the most over the entire last year, and writing down the best stuff so you can remember when voting time comes around. On to the more immediate events! Don't forget to join us today at 3pm for the first-ever meeting of the RP fan club. Like RP? Have opinions, advice and ideas to share? Want to help yourself or others with roleplay? Join us at 3pm system! This week in PR also brings a series of truly classic LegendMUD events -- a Halloween celebration complete with an Elf Hunt, a Pumpkin Hunt, storytelling with Ptah, and a costume contest. Whether you're feeling bloodthirsty, intrepid, creative, or just like to join in on all the fun, we've got something for you. Come by and see us on Halloween! -LadyAce ___ ___ \ |-----------------------------------------------------------------| / /__| Recent Updates |__\ '-----------------------------------------------------------------' /\ CODE UPDATES / \ / \ MISC CHANGES /_ _\ o the blank line after banner in events removed | | | | | | HELP FILE UPDATES |__| /\ GENERAL INFO: / \ ABBREVIATIONS, ARCHIVING, DROP, HOUSING-FAQ, / \ INTERFERENCE, MOODS,MULTIPLE, PKILL, RECRUIT, UPDATE /_ _\ | | Thanks to all the immorts and players who made this possible. | | | | |__| AREA UPDATES /\ / \ If you want to suggest specific improvements or new additions / \ to existing areas please don't hesitate to submit them with /_ _\ the idea/bug/typo commands or drop mudmail to the builder | | currently responsible for the area (use AREAINFO to find out!) | | | | The OOC |__| The Prize machine updated. New offices for Cipherz and /\ Piccolo. / \ / \ ANCIENT GREECE /_ _\ The wooden lyre now has a limited number of charges. The | | "might blow to the head" -- typo fixed. | | | | BEOWULF |__| Dragon won't just put up walls of flame upon arrival. /\ / \ FRENCH & INDIAN WAR / \ Going up from Lake George gives a message if you can't go /_ _\ that way. | | | | PORT OF LONDON | | The industrial economy is booming and the locals are |__| prospering. /\ / \ ROMAN BRITAIN / \ Leenan sidhe disappears in a brilliant flash, NOT who /_ _\ she's fighting. Various bugs and typos fixed. | | | | VIKING SCANDINAVIA | | Curing the trout works again - if you can't find it, look |__| closer. /\ / \ 1802 ALSAKA, THE ALHAMBRA, ANCIENT NAZCA, BENGAL, / \ HOSPITALLER MALTA, and TORTUGA /_ _\ Various minor bugs and typos fixed. | | | | | | In Progress Area Updates |__| /\ This section is intended to share what builders are working / \ on behind the scenes. It is not a perfect record of progress / \ as all builders do not commit updates every week. Badgering /_ _\ builders about their progress will get you flogged. | | | | Cheyla Zanzibar Expansion | | Kae Larderello (Dante's Hell) |__| =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= _______ ____ _______ / ___ \ / __ \ / ___ \ Logs of Q&A sessions are available on the | / \ | \ \/ / | / \ | web pages for those who are unable to attend | | | | \ / | \___/ | or had to leave early. The most recent ones | | | | / \/\ | ___ | are listed on the sitemap page or you can | | /\| | / /\ / | / \ | get a complete list on the Q&A index page | \_\ \ | \ \/ \ | \ / | at the url below. \___\/_/ \__/\/ \_/ \_| http://www.legendmud.org/Community/lectures/QandA/QA_index.html RECENT TOPICS o Code Changes o Magic Sink Bug? o Affects & Regen Over Renting? o Do All Immorts Fly? o Player Run Shops? o Tinyplot Write Up? o Klein Bonus & Hometown Discussion o What Affects Damage Done? o Other Perks to Arabian Hometown? o Immorts can have Mortals? o Studying Spellbooks? o General Suggestions/Questions ___ ___ \ |------------------------------------------------------------------| / /__| LEGENDITES: Information Regarding the People of Our World |__\ '------------------------------------------------------------------' New Immortals Announced: Cipherz and Piccolo Please congratulate Cipherz and Piccolo who have joined the imm staff! Cipherz will be working in the coding department and Piccolo will be working on a medieval China area (Ming Dynasty, 1643) for the building department. Give 'em a break when asking them for stuff, they're still learning all those new commands and got a TON of info dumped on them so their heads are probably still swimming. And thanks to those who took the time and put in the effort of submitting a proposal this round. The next round of applications have a March 1st deadline. Reading HELP APPLICATION online will give you more information. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Meet the New Immorts: Cipherz! A few years ago a friend of Cipherz showed him Legend and soon he started playing and has done so ever since. Some years before he started playing, he started programming. So he guesses you can call him a nerd, although he might not be online much during friday and saturday nights because he's at some party. He'd like to contribute to make Legend the greatest mud along with all the other immortals so here he is. If he doesn't respond right away he's sorry but it happens that he falls asleep or his boss calls or something. Cipherz lives in Denmark, where it is 7 hours ahead of system time. Next week, we'll pin down Piccolo and let you know more about him! =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= History of Halloween Halloween has had many influences from many cultures over the centuries. The ones listed below are just a few that I have learned of during my travels, wandering through time. In the 5th Century BC, the Celts, living in what is now Great Britain and northern France, held a celebration at the end of summer and the beginning of cold weather on November 1. This festival called Samhain (said sow-en) celebrated the new year and lasted 3 days. They wore the skins and heads of animals. Pomona Day, named for the Goddess of fruits and gardens, was celebrated in Roman Britain after the first century when the Romans invaded, bringing their customs with them. Pomona Day was also around November 1. Over hundreds of years, the two celebrations mixed together. In 835 AD, the Catholic Church declared November 1, a holiday honoring all the saints. This holiday was known as All Saint's Day or All Hallow's Day. Years later, the Church made November 2nd, a holy day called All Soul's Day to honor the dead. It was celebrated with big bonfires, parades, and people dressing up as saints, angels and devils. In time, All Hallow's evolved into All Hallow's Eve and then finally Halloween over many years as the customs of these three celebrations mixed. In 1840, the custom of Halloween was brought to America by Irish immigrants, fleeing their country's potato famine. At that time, the favorite pranks in New England included tipping over outhouses and unhinging fence gates. The custom of trick-or-treating seems to have begun with a ninth-century European custom called souling. On November 2, All Souls Day, early Christians would walk from village to village begging for 'soul cakes'. 'Soul Cakes' were made out of pieces of bread with currants. In exchange for soul cakes, the beggars would promise to say prayers on behalf of the dead relatives of the donors. At that time, it was believed that the dead remained in limbo for a time after death, and that prayer, even by strangers, would help a soul's passage to heaven. The Jack-O-Lantern began because of an old Irish legend about a drunk named Jack. One day, Jack was out in the woods, he tricked Satan into climbing a tree to throw down some fruit. Once Satan had helped him but was still up in the tree, Jack carved a cross into the tree and trapped Satan there. Jack then struck a deal that Satan would leave his soul alone when Jack died. Unfortunately, this backfired when Jack died since heaven would not take Jack either. When Jack kept bothering the Devil to let him in, the Devil gave Jack a burning ember instead. Jack carried the ember in a hollowed out turnip to light his way as he wandered through eternal darkness. Eventually the turnip was replaced with the pumpkin in America and became the modern Jack-o-Lantern. Halloween as celebrated in modern times is a mixture of all of these influences. Pomona Day had apples, nuts, and harvest Festival of Samhain had black cats, magic, evil spirits and death All Saint's Day and All Soul's Day had ghosts, skeletons and skulls. Happy Halloween! Finlay, the Wanderer ___ ___ \ |--------------------------------------------------------| / /__| Clan News |__\ '--------------------------------------------------------' The following was posted on simple parchment outside our offices: @*******************************************************@ * * * By Order of the Grand Master * * * * Let is be known that the fair Order of the Poor * * Knights of Christ of the Temple of Solomon of * * Jerusalem now seeks initiates to join in its * * crusade - to shed light where there is darkness * * and bring hope, through Him, where there is none. * * * * Those wishing further information are encouraged * * to submit inquiry to Sister Trinity d'Arpajon, or * * to seek counsel with any Knight of the Temple. * * * * Deus Vobiscum * * (God be with you) * * * @*******************************************************@ =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Infernals Recruiting We, the Infernals, believe in the saying "Live and let your enemies burn in Hell". If you are strong enough to master your fear of conflict with your fellow man, contact us. You need not be a master of the battlefield, only one interested in fighting. Experience comes in time to those who strive to attain it. Your Lord, Barabas BoneCrusher Infernals GM =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= There are currently 13 RP clans and 9 PK clans. This leaves open slots for ten (10) more clans to form. For more information, read HELP CLAN and see the clan information list via the CLANS command while logged into the game. For a basic handbook and reference guide for players interested in starting and running a clan, we recommend that before you even type FORM, you visit: http://www.legendmud.org/Reference/gm.html. ___ ___ \ |--------------------------------------------------------| / /__| The PK Front |__\ '--------------------------------------------------------' Infernal Affairs Evil is again out in force and we the Infernals give congratulations to the Grendels for not hiding under their beds like the frightened 'warriors' of the Light. An ambush in the land of shadows turned out poorly for Grendel Reaper, although the intended target Delandel suffered death as well. I also ventured in the land of shadows to take revenge on Shivan, however my bad habit of firestorming led Skatha to become quite annoyed with me and she slaughtered me easily. Shivan then decided to kill me once more for my slaying of his newly dead comrade, Reaper. A quick note on this for the education of those learning the world of pkill: if you recently die, don't wake your friends unless you want someone to assume you have decided to participate in the combat again. Shivan might not have known he was being woken by Reaper, if he did then his retribution was poor form. Your Lord, Barabas BoneCrusher Infernals GM =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= With roughly 80% of their members active this week, the Infernals and Grendels have been seen leading the action this week, both in terms of jumping and being jumped back. The Secretives saw about half their members on the fields of battle this week. Several Knights of Legend have also been seen fighting for justice and to protect the innocent. The Coven seems to have gathered some power and energy and have been seen striking out against the chaos. The IRA and Syndicate have also sent a few members out in the field, but seem to be holding back their full forces. In the meantime, classes seem to be rather leisurely paces and attendance not considered mandatory for the School of Hard Knocks and the Hermetic Order seem to have fully retreated to the confines of their tower. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= There were 167 pkill-related deaths involving 75 different characters in the last week. Of those 75 characters, 37 of them were accept all at the time. So come on, let's get YOUR name up in lights! We can't report on it if you don't tell us about it! If you have you witnessed or committed any glorious or nefarious deeds, send a short report to us at the LT. If you are looking for a fight, recruiting, or anything else related to PK (not necessarily PK Clan related), send it in! It's free AND you'll get a prize token! Be a celebrity, the envy of all your friends! Tick off your enemies or just tell your side of the story! The possibilities are endless -- act today!! _______________________ / \ o O | Wonder what folks are | `\|||/ | doing over at LegendMUD?| (o o) \_______________________/ ooO_(_)_Ooo________________________________________________________________ _____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|___ __|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____|_____| A Tall Poppy is Cut Down to Size 'Oh dear, what am I doing here,' thought Poppy Hamilton-Smythe, as she gazed at the Maltese goodwife in front of her. She didn't hold out much hope for her quest to return to her own time. She had searched time and space but had been able to go no further forward than the 1940s. During her quest she had sought out many fortune tellers, magicians, gypsies and mediums. Maria was her last hope. Tears started to well in her eyes, against her upbringing, which encouraged a 'stiff upper lip' in public. The fortune teller leaned forward and hugged the distressed young woman. 'Tell me,' she said in her thickly accented English. The unexpected comfort from a stranger was the last straw and Poppy's inbred reserve broke. The story tumbled out of her. She'd been preparing for her exams in her final year of high school, at the best private girl's school money could buy. Everyone had expected her to be dux of the school, the exams merely a formality before University and a brilliant career in law, then politics. Tall, pretty, and talented, with wealthy parents, her 'friends' were more like rivals envious of her ability to succeed. One day, a group of girls from her class had gone to the fair, an exotic event with fake fortunes, fun rides and plenty of sideshows, as a break from their intense studying. She'd been so busy having fun, she hadn't noticed her so-called best friend slipping a sum of money to a swarthy, colourfully dressed, earringed man. Her friend had then suggested she have her fortune told, pointing out the clearly fake gypsy. Laughing, she'd entered the tent. Suddenly everything went black, and the next thing she knew she'd woken up in a place called the Agrabah Camela Inn. How she longed to go home... =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Zoom's Guide To Successfully Be A Incompetent Intern The three following will help you become the best incompetent intern, if you bother to follow it at all I mean... 1. 'Well, if you didn't...' - That is the first thing you should know about being a successful incompetent intern. You must learn to blame it on your patient. If they are bleeding all over the place, blame it on them for not staying still. Or their foul body odours, telling them that it is because of it that you can not concentrate. 2. 'Oh, don't listen to his gibberish, he is officially insane...' - The second thing you must master to be a incompetent intern is to stop all the bad remarks against you. If some how you accidentally cut out the wrong parts, and there is no way to fix it, well then, cut something else also that is important to their body function. Hopefully 'your job will be finish', if you know what I mean *wink wink*, they aren't telling anyone else about your bad performance now. And if some how they do slip out words about you in a bad way, just state the person that started the so call 'rumour' is officially insane by the Medical Board. 3. 'Was I -not- suppose to do that?....' - Heck, if you do make a mistake and there is no way out of it, either through permanently silent them or other mean. Then just blame if on your intern status, say how because you are a intern that is why you didn't get it, etc... Work every time *grin*... =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Nothing Newsworthy or Burnout of a Journalist? Paparazzi pushed open the door of the Dew Droppe Inn, and dragged his feet over to a vacant table. Plopping himself down, he managed a dejected sigh before Mistress Quickley bustled over, beaming and clucking. 'Ooh, Mr. Paparazzi,' she gushed, clasping his arm, 'What's the latest news? You know I love hearing about the latest exploits of the rich and famous. Imagine - being able to galivant across the world, no ties, no job to hold you back...' she finished, staring off into space, dreamily. A few workers seated nearby subtly leaned back to listen in. 'Ohh, I've scrounged a bit here and there but getting them published is proving a real chore,' he winced, and plucked a stray rose thorn from a scrawny buttock. He pulled a crumpled catalog from an overflowing pocket and gazed longingly at a circled item. It was the latest model imp-powered iconograph, a polished leather-covered box with a large shiny lens. The tiny imp was shown holding a beautifully coloured picture in one hand whilst waving a paintbrush with the other as he peered from the open hatch on top. 'Being an iconographic journalist is certainly limiting when I don't have an iconograph,' he muttered. 'The compromising position has been untangled, cigarettes lit and awkward goodbyes exchanged before I even get the preliminary sketch finished - not to mention how damn difficult it is to lug the easel up the damn tree into the first place...' 'There, there' comforted Mistress Quickley, 'Now tell us the goss!' Paparazzi sighed and whined 'Look, it's not proving that easy. The glitterati can get so awkward when I poke into their private lives.' 'Tsk! The nerve of them!' tutted Mistress Quickley, 'I mean, you can't live the high life at the expense of us little folk (mobs they call us - I mean really, how derogatory is that, I ask you) without giving something back. We want details!' There were murmurs of approval from the surrounding tables. 'Right then!' nodded Paparazzi, stirred into action. He pulled a couple of tattered notepads from another bulging pocket. 'Ooh, how about this...' he looked around conspiratorily and lowered his voice, 'Chef Nietzsche doesn't wash his hands...' he nodded and waggled his eyebrows. The room remained quiet and shifted uncomfortably, glancing at their own grubby appendages before shoving them into their pockets or out of sight under the table. 'Ohh-kay then, erm - how about this then? He pulled out this and passed it around. __________________________________________________________ | _____________________________________________________ | | | __---=======- | | | | _/ ) | | | | / * \--_v__ | | | | ( \_ | | | | / ( ) \ | | | | | ) ) | | | | ( ( * x ) | | | | | / | | | | \ ) | | | | \ ( ) / | | | | (__ __ _ _) | | | | ---_______________-/ | | | |_____________________________________________________| | |_________________________________________________________| 'It's a potato.' said Mistress Quickley doubtfully. 'Yes!' enthused Paparazzi,'but not just any potato. If you look carefully you will notice it bares an uncanny likeness to McDougan!' he finished proudly. The room stayed motionless for a moment and there was another awkward silence. Someone in the back coughed. 'I seeee,' nodded Mistress Quickley carefully, 'I think you've been working a little too hard lately - perhaps you need a good lie down...?' She took the little reporter by one shoulder and guided him gently upstairs to one of the rooms, all the while nodding and smiling as he prattled on happily about the remarkable mimicry displayed by various root vegetables. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= The Coming of Something Sinister In the deep dark recesses of the world lie in wait a man of the purest evil. He sits around most of his days thinking of new ways in which to torture and kill those who live on the surface. He is alone with this thoughts, imprisoned so to speak with this inner turmoil, for boredom had truly set in and ripping out each hair one by one from the live bodies of the surface dwellers is only fun after a few bottles of blood wine, and since the stout vanished, blood wine was hard to find. On this day he was especially bored because the passageway to the surface had been block by an astral storm for days. No one to maim, no one to torture, no children to hang upside down until blood oozed from their noses. Life for him had truly come to a stand still. 'Aaaaaarrrrrgggghhhhh,' he screamed at the empty cavern walls and then took comfort in the resonating scream that followed, even if it was his own. With a slight flick of his finger, more an involuntary movement really; he summoned forth a pale dull black light to illuminate a small area around him. The bones of his victims now shadowed by the light lie strewn about, as if chewed upon by an animal and long forgotten for something fresher. 'I am tired of being the puppet of my surroundings,' he whispered at a skull that was clearly not paying much attention. 'Astral storm or not, I must leave this place and find amusement with the surface dwellers' he spoke aloud again. The empty sockets of the skulls lying about him reminded him of the emptiness currently plaguing his existence. Bringing his hands out and curving them together to form a perfect circle he began chanting in a strange rhythmic language, 'Meue....Dyn....RUDH! A great void began to open in the air before him, gathering strength with each passing moment of time. Wisps of white and black light poured through racing around the cavern playing tag with one another. A strange purple hue all of a sudden flew from the void and tour a gash along side his head, causing a searing pain and momentarily breaking his concentration on where he wanted to go. Rage sprang up and pounded through him, making him bring forth even more power then he intended, nearly doubling the size of the void he had created. MEUE..DYN.. RUDH!! He screamed again and like a wisp of air, he was engulfed by the void leaving no trace of him in the cavern. The hundreds of lights that played with each other around the cavern raced toward the void presenting a brilliant effect of light on light. Then as suddenly as they came, the cavern returned to its darkness, leaving the bones to play with one another again. On a rocky outcrop alongside side a stream a black ball of energy exploded on the scene of a squirrel placing a piece of seed into its mouth. The squirrel blinked and instead of the void stood a torn dirty-cloaked dark figure, covered in fresh and old blood. The very ground around the figure began to wither and die. A low chuckle escaped from the figure as it looked around. Instantly he knew he was not in the right place. This was not his world, it was to young and the magic here felt renewed and alive with potential. No this was not his world but he would enjoy very much bringing his torment here. Yes a new place to show the true nature of the beast. -- An account of the beginning as told by the unknown. -- =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= The Legendary Times is published by the immortals of LegendMUD. Please send replies, additions, or corrections to our address at [email protected] for inclusion in the next edition. All subscription options are now handled at this url: http://www.legendmud.org/lists/listinfo/legendarytimes For RP submissions, copyright ownership remains with the author. 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