PaulusIII
Unholy Warlord
I resent that. I prefer selling others in slavery: that way we keep the Hippus intact, and still make some money.
Fall from Divine Intervention II: Mercenary for the Gods
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I resent that. I prefer selling others in slavery: that way we keep the Hippus intact, and still make some money.
Rystic
Turtle Wizard
I'll join in on this in a few days.
Ribusprissin
Warlord
- Joined
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- Messages
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[waiting for a real link to the save file]
A two-headed horse has been born in your lands.
O - This is a good omen.
O - This is a bad omen.
A two-headed horse has been born in your lands.
O - This is a good omen.
O - This is a bad omen.
kenken244
Grammar Nazi
It's a Horrible Omen! +1000 to the AC!
Seon
Not An Evil Liar
Perpentach: It's a good omen! +10000 to the BC!!! (bunny counter). gaophtaioughabhajkfgyuioagfhk! Garble farble worble wok!!!!!! Let wine and Oblivio run through the Streets!!!!!
as if
Sooooo... guys... who do you think would win this Divine Intervention?
1. Evil Gods
2.eVil gOds
3.evIl goDs
4.eviL godS
Edit: Paulus, I demand to know why you changed your Avatar to be Tebryn and thus sold my mind to the horrors of the deep
as ifSooooo... guys... who do you think would win this Divine Intervention?
1. Evil Gods
2.eVil gOds
3.evIl goDs
4.eviL godS
Edit: Paulus, I demand to know why you changed your Avatar to be Tebryn and thus sold my mind to the horrors of the deep
Seon
Not An Evil Liar
Uhh... Dumnaios? When I click your download icon, it says to join Filefront
Taalen
Chieftain
You know, someone could just take the previous save and add Dumanios' minor changes and get the show on the road again. No reason to get stuck at such an early part of the game.
Diamondeye
So Happy I Could Die
Taalen, thanks for volounteering 
mischief: ) - would you mind adding mine aswell?
mischief: ) - would you mind adding mine aswell?
BhaLL SlEEPs in tHe deePeST HeLl dreAmiNg...till Monday.
That's hard question. Many will say hat's Sirona who opposes Mammon (as caring vs. not caring of others) but since she is the one of least active gods in creation, another will say Kilmorph, Oghma or even Lugus...
That's hard question. Many will say hat's Sirona who opposes Mammon (as caring vs. not caring of others) but since she is the one of least active gods in creation, another will say Kilmorph, Oghma or even Lugus...
Rystic
Turtle Wizard
Any idea who Dadga might oppose?
PaulusIII
Unholy Warlord
Just for the record, I intend to play on Monday.
In response to Seon: I like playing Tebryn. He's my favorite FFH leader.
I do not expect Dagda to oppose anyone. He's literally the keeper of the balance.
In response to Seon: I like playing Tebryn. He's my favorite FFH leader.
I do not expect Dagda to oppose anyone. He's literally the keeper of the balance.
Taalen
Chieftain
Taalen, thanks for volounteering
Well, if I was taking part in this DI, and wasn't some half a thousand kms away from my computer...
So, unfortunately can't.
Seon
Not An Evil Liar
And vice-versa. Don't forget that
Diamondeye
So Happy I Could Die
I would really like it if Dumanios' and my changes made it to the save before Paulus plays...?
Verdian
King
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Finished and reposted.
Not for mortal eyes.
Sucellus, Angel of Life
The band of Hippus nomads stopped for the night to rest. The scouts had reported the surrounding land fertile and the nearby hills suitable for grazing. Tasunke retired to his tent with the question of where to settle his people weighing on his mind. As he considered the problem late into the night, fatigue eventually overcame him.
He was walking in a magnificent marble temple. Lush vines and ferns reached across the walls, and a gentle moss covered much of the floor. As he looked around, a feeling of peace overcame him. He walked on, deeper into the temple. Finally, he came to a round room with an immensely high vaulted ceiling. In the center of it lay a stone bier, much too large for a normal human. An overwhelming sense of sorrow emanated from it. As Tasunke reached a hand forward to touch it, a shadow fell across the room.
With a loud crack, the floor crumbled around him and he was plunged into darkness. Laughter, deep and taunting, came echoing from above.
After a time, Tasunke fell to the ground with a thud. He was in a forest with trees that towered above him. Looking around in surprise, he spotted a man cloaked in black, standing with his back to him. Tasunke took a step forward to approach him. As he did so, a wave of death and fear erupted from the man. The trees turned to ash and the ground to sand. Tasunke was shoved violently backward. In a single moment, the once lush forest was now a barren wasteland. The cloaked figure was gone.
"You must stop this," a voice spoke. A massive serpent with great white wings rose from the sands. "There is great evil in the world, and for better or worse, we must each play our part," it said.
The snake, like the forest before it, began to crumble to dust. "Make your people great again," the serpent said, even as it turned to ash. "Cross the sea. Find the raven-haired one. My children can guide you to where you must go next..." And then there was only dust.
Tasunke awoke in his tent with a start. Upon his sleeping furs was a single white feather.
OOC: Please make it clear whether this is a quest you wish to undertake, as intention is important in how it will play out.
Not for mortal eyes.
Spoiler :
Sucellus, Angel of Life The band of Hippus nomads stopped for the night to rest. The scouts had reported the surrounding land fertile and the nearby hills suitable for grazing. Tasunke retired to his tent with the question of where to settle his people weighing on his mind. As he considered the problem late into the night, fatigue eventually overcame him.
He was walking in a magnificent marble temple. Lush vines and ferns reached across the walls, and a gentle moss covered much of the floor. As he looked around, a feeling of peace overcame him. He walked on, deeper into the temple. Finally, he came to a round room with an immensely high vaulted ceiling. In the center of it lay a stone bier, much too large for a normal human. An overwhelming sense of sorrow emanated from it. As Tasunke reached a hand forward to touch it, a shadow fell across the room.
With a loud crack, the floor crumbled around him and he was plunged into darkness. Laughter, deep and taunting, came echoing from above.
After a time, Tasunke fell to the ground with a thud. He was in a forest with trees that towered above him. Looking around in surprise, he spotted a man cloaked in black, standing with his back to him. Tasunke took a step forward to approach him. As he did so, a wave of death and fear erupted from the man. The trees turned to ash and the ground to sand. Tasunke was shoved violently backward. In a single moment, the once lush forest was now a barren wasteland. The cloaked figure was gone.
"You must stop this," a voice spoke. A massive serpent with great white wings rose from the sands. "There is great evil in the world, and for better or worse, we must each play our part," it said.
The snake, like the forest before it, began to crumble to dust. "Make your people great again," the serpent said, even as it turned to ash. "Cross the sea. Find the raven-haired one. My children can guide you to where you must go next..." And then there was only dust.
Tasunke awoke in his tent with a start. Upon his sleeping furs was a single white feather.
OOC: Please make it clear whether this is a quest you wish to undertake, as intention is important in how it will play out.
Of course.
PaulusIII
Unholy Warlord
Are all the edits done? I remember Thomas still wanted to do one on Monday so I'll wait for him.
thomas.berubeg
Wandering the World
we are done. I don't have access to a copmuter with CIV right now, so, go ahead.
