Kevin's Watch

The Dark Times

And, lo, there came a time of great darkness. In the sixth year of the Second Age, the gods and goddesses found themselves cut off from the world; from their followers. For reasons unknown, it became impossible for them to learn of the happenings on Eiran. They used all of their might, trying to pierce the unseen barrier. All their wisdom. All their guile. But it was all for naught. They were unable to receive word or vision of the world. The could not get word to their prophets. Nay, not even the slightest reassurance could the people get that their deities had not abandoned them.

It was a time of great despair...

sounds sad

Hey, if you're having problems getting into the Gravin Threndor forum just say so...

Ah, Lightbringer, if only the problem was as simple as that...

Well done, player of The Whining One!

*bows*

The Great Darkness (continued)

And the unthinkable happened. The deities of Eiran's pantheon began to talk of rebellion! They thought to overthrow the Allfather! A new rule would be put in place: An anarcho-syndicalist commune. They would take it in turns to act as a sort of executive officer for the week. But all the decisions of that officer woulds need be ratified at a special bi-weekly meeting. By a simple majority in the case of purely internal affairs, but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more major affairs.

Noooo....!!!

Have a little patience, whigning one. I suspect your addiction craving will be fed soon...

Please AllFather? Oh please, please, please...

This is what happens when Nor Yekith leaves the world . . .

I am so playing a God of Destruction and Despair...

"Look on my works, Ye Mighty, and Despair!"

Emotional Leper wrote:I am so playing a God of Destruction and Despair...

"Look on my works, Ye Mighty, and Despair!"

The Pantheon Proselytizer strikes again!!!

Emotional Leper wrote:I am so playing a God of Destruction and Despair...

"Look on my works, Ye Mighty, and Despair!"

You, also, will kneel before me.

Vrees wrote:

Emotional Leper wrote:I am so playing a God of Destruction and Despair...

"Look on my works, Ye Mighty, and Despair!"

You, also, will kneel before me.

*snort*

I can't wait to see this.

And if the two others I hope to recruit to additional dark characters join, we'll have an interesting mix of deities for 3.0...

The Great Darkness (continued again)

Lots of nasty shit happened.

Can you give me a GAWD-bomb???

Say Hallelujiah!!

*giggle*

Fist and Faith wrote:The Great Darkness (continued again)

Lots of nasty shit happened.

Now, that's just plain gross...I think I'll stay away from this place

Hm? What's this dust-covered tome? It appears to be written in my father's hand, yet the author calls himself something else. Most passing strange...

Fist and Faith wrote:The Great Darkness (continued)

And the unthinkable happened. The deities of Eiran's pantheon began to talk of rebellion! They thought to overthrow the Allfather! A new rule would be put in place: An anarcho-syndicalist commune. They would take it in turns to act as a sort of executive officer for the week. But all the decisions of that officer woulds need be ratified at a special bi-weekly meeting. By a simple majority in the case of purely internal affairs, but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more major affairs.

Haha, Monty Python. Love it!

What on earth is all this about?

Ah, Pantheon, our forum based RPG, designed and run by Xar, (wherever the hell he is right now). Head along to the "Gravin Threndor" forum to check it out.

Players assume the aspect of deities, and rule absolutely in their sphere, in conflict or co-operation with the other deities. It's great fun...but Xar has been a bit busy, and we're eagerly awaiting our fix.

--A

And so it came to pass that Brid was not best pleased with the Supreme's interpretation of Brid's actions. I seethed and I boiled within, and the thought took shape without conscious design, and a curse flew forth into the Mists, a curse that cut without care, the social ties that bound the Alltyrant to those around him. And thus were all the dieties of Eiran made impotent.

Brid wins.



But Brid is bored, and may be willing to retract the curse, in return for....?