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The Legendary Times

Volume 16, Issue 16

September 18, 2009

IN THIS ISSUE

A Note from the Editor

Updates from the Staff

Hi everyone,

We've had some problems last week, so this issue comes a bit late.
So what's happened in the past three weeks on LegendMUD? Well, two coders have joined our staff: Maharet and Joaquin. From the emails that their activity generates, I can tell they are already hard at work. So Yay!
In an attempt to make life easier for imms and morts alike, Lorenzo has been working on changing how we store characters. What it means to most of us is that once it goes in people will be able to unpurge their own characters and the process of unarchiving will become shorter.
Ranmaru and Carnegie have been working diligently on their areas and both areas and it wouldn't be long before testing begins.
I have been working on an Eid il'Fitr game for Sunday, and a game for Diwali in October.
What else? There have been lots of XP getting, as you would be able to see below. Unfortunately, there's been very little pkill clan activity. In fact, because currently we only have two pkill clans and one almost inactive, there will be no pkill session in this issue. Hopefully things will pick up soon.

Enjoy this issue!

Autumn

Code Updates
Area Updates
Featured Columns
Oake's Corpses Corner
What Not to Wear: Bright Angels
What to Wear: Wooooo Bright Angels!
Player News
XP Achievements
Clan News
Player Submissions
Lime in Trouble (again)
From the desk of Magdalena Peri'el
The Story of Sto Part 1

UPDATES FROM THE STAFF

Code Updates

  • No code updates

Area Updates

  • Carnegie made lots of progress with Zanzibar, adding room acts, new mobs, and mob acts.
  • Ranmaru continued adding acts and quests to his Philippines area.
  • Arabia: some citizenship quest fixups.
  • Beowulf: Grendel may now flee properly
  • Paris: you should now be able to access the furnace in KZ.
  • Rome: dinari should be behaving properly now.
  • Rudh quest: if you try to do the quest and don't qualify, you should be reset properly.
  • Small updates went in to Rome and Sherwood.
  • Service Mob changes (please see the welcome board for details).

PLAYER NEWS

XP Achievements

  • Aika has reached 100, 200 and 300 million experience!
  • Apothas has reached 700, 800, 900 and 1000 million experience!
  • Liel has reached 100 and 200 million experience!
  • Lilianna has reached 200 million experience!
  • Vito has reached 200 and 300 million experience!
  • Jacquelyn has reached 900 and 1000 million experience!
  • Lia has reached 400 million experience!
  • Psylin has reached 300 million experience!
  • Lyca has reached 100 million experience!

Clan News

  • The Assassin's Guild clan disbanded for low membership.
  • Guardians of Destiny clan disbanded for low membership.
  • Patriots of the North clan was disbanded for low membership.

FEATURED COLUMNS

Oake's Corpses Corner, or I See (other) Dead People

by Oake Cerris

I had two encounters recent which I think illustrate an important point about death; which is that while there are many things you have control over in life, death typically isn't one of them.

Eleazar Maccabeus is a rather friendly sort, at least as far as the departed go. Which is really saying something: Eleazar has quite a bit to be upset about. If you're unfamiliar with the passing of Eleazar Maccabeus, allow me to fill you in. Eleazar died in 162 BC. The story of his death is buried somewhere within the Old Testament, should you want verification of the particulars. Eleazar was busy fighting in the Battle of Beth-zechariah, when he happened to see the enemy's leader, King Antiochus V, atop an elephant nearby. Seeing his chance to become a hero, Eleazar dashed under said elephant and stabbed the poor critter, hoping it would fall and kill Antiochus.

The elephant DID fall.. right on top of Eleazar. Eleazar wasn't aware of much at the time aside from "Oh geeze, elephants are heavy!", but had he had his wits about him he would have seen that the man on top of the elephant on top of Eleazar wasn't even the enemy king. It was a nobody. THIS is how Eleazar Maccabeus is remembered by most, when he's remembered at all.

Recently, I ran across Apothas. Also a rather friendly person, and had a chance to ask him a few questions about his passing.

O: what killed you?
A: Five various terra cotta animals in a particularly suicidal adventure, old chap.

O: What was your last thought before dying?
A: I'm sure glad I have life insurance.

O: Did you see the well-publicized 'bright white light' when you died?
A: I didn't see anything, they'd clawed my eyes out.

O: Who would you like to haunt?
A: My lurk victims of course! Being a ghost would mean i can lurk 'em anytime and anywhere, would be a jolly good show!

O: How would you likely to be known, now that you're gone?
A: As someone who died so young, and so charming and handsome too!

For those of you that didn't know Apothas, which I imagine is very few of you as Apothas seemed to be a rather popular 'chap', the list of his accomplishments and abilities was surely very impressive indeed. That, I'm afraid, might be for nothing.

The masses, the population at large, are rather selective in their memories. And they seem to thoroughly enjoy an unfortunate death. Maccabeaus' death has been a popular theme in art, particularly art from Europe, for centuries after he died. Did they paint Eleazar valiantly rushing towards a much larger opposing army? They did not. Did they show Eleazar striking down many of his enemies? They did not. Did they show Eleazar getting squished by the wrong pachyderm? Bingo. I'm afraid that if Apothas stays dead (which I acknowledge is unlikely these days), the poor guy will be remembered for being the 'chap' that was butchered by ceramic nic-nacs.

Most don't get to pick their deaths, people. You can hope to be a legend, but be prepared to be a joke.

What Not to Wear: Bright Angels

Or 'No, I do not have fun in the sun. Why do you ask?'

by Aithne Flynn, bane of Madame Kellor

It's been awhile, hasn't it, loves? After Miss Nicola's lovely review of myself (I use that loosely, I promise), I felt the need to take a slight break. However, to make up for this slight transgression on my part, I've recruited Nicola to act as my own personal mini-fashionista. Today's target? Er, person in need of help?

The honorable ArchAngel Valerius. Now, I've nothing against his armor; any man can look good in chain mail. In fact, I'm rather partial to men in armor, however, when you mix chain or plate armor and bright lights, one tends to be a bit hard on the eyes. I don't mean this in a bad way, I just mean that I can't look at him without wearing sunglasses.

I mean, come on, to start off, he has this .... aura thing around his person. I don't know about you, but auras tend to not be that great, especially if you find yourself around the wrong crowd, like those tricky vina mages, who think they're all high and mighty with their selfish spells. My magic helps everyone, you bastards, not just myself. But I digress.

What really gets me about ArchAngel is the halo and sword. This halo is totally the brightest thing I've ever seen. It's like... the most glowy glowthing of all times. The sword shines, too, and that's just something he can swing around, blinding people. I don't want to be blinded when someone is coming to my rescue, kaythanks. What we need, Mr Knight of Some Sort of Holy Order is a dimmer switch for you. It doesn't even have to be a switch; it could be one of those slider ones. You'd change the level of lighting you provided depending on the situation at hand. If you're just savin' a kitten from a tree, well, you don't need to glow like a star for that, so you'd slide your dimmer to 'low.' If you're trying to fight some mutant cave people who have never seen the sun, feel free to turn that sucker up to 'high.'

Though, I must pose a question: does a man's man adorn himself with hearts and doves? I'm just asking. Maybe he does, maybe I've been with a cynic for too long. Not that I mind, mind you. However, let's see what Nicola has to say about this bright, bright man, shall we?

What to Wear: Wooooo Bright Angels!

by Nicola Ahlberg (Miss)

ArchAngel is a special type or angel. I checked and 'arch' doesn't just mean something carved, it also means chief, but not like an Indian chief.

Back at the farm we didn't believe in angels and I still don't, but if ArchAngel exists he maybe doesn't need me to believe in him. I believe in fairies though because how else can you explain fairy dust?

Miss Aithne is very smart and she knows everything about fashion but I think that maybe she didn't know everything about angels because maybe she didn't understand that ArchAngel is an angel so it makes it just right to glow a lot.
Angels glow a LOT! Even if you don't believe in them.

Another mistake that Aithne made is that she said he's wearing an 'aura'. He doesn't. I looked at him 100 times AT LEAST and he's not wearing aura.

The most impressivest thing about ArchAngel is his Halo. A halo is something that angels wear. It's like a crown only without all the gems and jewels and gold. I don't think halos are made of gold. ArchAngel doesn't wear a regular halo. He wears a Halo and it's brightest than regular halos.
It's very beautiful.

I asked Matilda if I could also maybe get a halo even if I don't believe in angels but she said that no. I was very sad and didn't talk for maybe whole three minutes!!! So then Matilda made me a halo. It's glittery and bright and it's made from tinsel but it's not a Halo like ArchAngel has.

ArchAngel also has another beautiful bright things like his sword with a funny name. I have also a sword but it doesn't have a name but maybe I'll call it Rubie because I like that name and in the farm my favourite cow was Rubie. She made funny noises and once she licked me.

In summaration, ArchAngel wears just the right clothes for an angel. They are very bright and have special names because that's what angels are supposed to wear especially the chief ones.

PLAYER SUBMISSIONS

Lime in Trouble (again)

I think it's been days... I don't know where I am, my hands are bound, and the only item in the room is a tallow candle that barely penetrates the darkness. I can't help but look directly into the flame, which forces me blind everywhere else.

I didn't come here willingly, oh no. I finally had a free moment at the cafe without anyone over my shoulder. I was happy, smiling actually for the first time in ages, when the demon Imri sauntered in. He knew I was in the cafe, he looked directly at me as he entered, and within seconds, he casually sat at my table.

I couldn't look him in the eye, the same candy purple that Zillah now possessed. Noticing that I wasn't going to acknowledge him, he started purring sweet nothings, inching closer to my ear. Something in his voice held me still, paralyzed to the little cafe chair, and unfortunately, no other patrons were even looking in our direction. I couldn't help but tense as he whispered and giggled how ecstatic he was to find me alone. He slid his way behind me, tracing my frozen shoulders with a meticulously clipped fingernail and chimed, 'Now you're mine!' A cloth drenched in god-knows-what found it's way over my mouth. It's funny how your instant reaction when something like that happens is to breathe in deeply... if only I had held my breath. Losing consciousness at that point was the easiest thing I've ever done...

So now I'm in this perfectly dark room. I've no visitors but little scufflings of rodents in the ceiling beams.

How the hell did this happen?
How the hell am I going to get out of this one?

From the desk of Magdalena Peri'el

September 17, 1863
From the desk of Magdalena Peri'el
Ireland

Minister Dacia,

I regret to inform you that the investigation, which led me Ireland, has been inconclusive. It is possible that by coming here, I will be unable to begin following a different trail leading from Austria. It is a fear of mine that this search will be required to begin again, from scratch, which will hinder not just this single project, but the entire department as a whole.

Not only has the trail disappeared, Minister, but if I try to "retrace my steps," if you will, I am unable to do so. It is as though something more sinister is afoot than we once assumed; perhaps we truly are reaching the end of days in which magic must no longer follow the rules of the universe.

I've enclosed a complete report of my findings as well as scientific (herbal) information that I have learned of during my stay. I will be ready to brief you and answer any questions you may have upon my arrival. My tentative return date will be two weeks after the initial date the committee set; I met a rather curious person who deserves "further investigation." You and I both know that generally "further investigation" means it is of personal interest to me, and because of this, should anyone dare to hassle you, I suggest you toss around my father's name. Though he is getting on in years, the name "Peri'el" still does hold some power.

Sir, I feel I must confide in you the details of my encounter with this curious individual. He claimed his name was Adrian Tepes, which was enough to arouse suspicion. I understand that my reaction was unnecessary, for Vlad Tepes' reign was 400 years ago, yet there was something odd about this meeting. How often is it, Minister, that we see someone giving away such a surname so freely and easily? Further investigation, indeed.

Remember, sir. I will be gone for two extra weeks. Thank you in advance for understanding and accepting my whims.

Sincerely,
Magdalena Peri'el

The Story of Sto Part 1

Fire engulf the castle of Stormgard and, having fled from it under its ruinous siege, a young handmaiden hurries through its dark and damp cavern tunnels holding a young boy in her arms.

While the sounds of cries from the city of 'Fire, Fire, FIRE!!' echo from above, the maiden scans about searching for the path that was described to her before. Panic and adrenaline stream through her blood as she finds the path and runs down it to a safe point where she can block off the path.

she hears the words of a soldier yelling 'STOP or I shall fire!', and instantly her blood runs cold. Doing the only thing she can, she tosses the child forward and turns to pull the lever.

As the child watches the maiden’s eyes lose their glimmer he notices a faint glow of peace come across the maiden as he was safe. As the child passes through the cold and damp tunnels the only light at his side is a medallion given to him from his parents at birth.

He wonders who, if any, he would see from the castle. As he wanders down the hall he sees a glimmer of light and upon approaching it he meets an old, ancient man full of wisdom and knowledge.

'Come we have a lot of work to do to begin your training,' states the old hermit.

And so the boy leaves behind the tunnels with their dark and gloomy passages.

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