0zymandius
06-25-2017, 07:11 AM
One of the big prizes from DM. One of very few in the game, and seems to create unique gems, provide useful spells, in addition to much more. Have been very on the fence about selling, but it really doesn't fit either of my characters. Looking to possibly sell or trade (or a combination of the two).
In any case, it's a tall black silk hat. No scripts aside from the PULL, described below. Note that Haliste has said it will get more 'zesty' soon.
Analyzes as being able to be deepened, but after using a spun slot on that service (and getting no warning from the merchant), discovered that there is a small script preventing anything from being stored in the hat. So, no real pockets.
Once per day, you can PULL a 'prize' out of the hat. Examples given were buffing spells, a nice gem (I think, can't get to the officials at the moment to check), and a war griffin (yes, a real one).
My pulls to date:
1st pull: Two casts of Premonition (via a magic powder script)
2nd pull: A carrot. A delicious one, at that, but still, just a carrot.
3rd pull: A baked rum-soaked apple. Delicious, and alcoholic!
4th pull: An ebon-spotted bright crimson firestone (possibly unique gem)
5th pull: A vaalin-spun intense lilac feystone (possibly unique gem)
6th pull (first pull outside): A bighorn sheep (level 18 critter) {Oubar was level 20 at the time, possibly generates critters based off of level?}
7th pull (outside): some acantha leaf
8th pull: an oaken wand
9th pull: Two casts of Dauntless (magic powder script)
Loresong:
Words of your song spill from your lips and grow increasingly quieter until the only thing escaping your mouth is air. You feel your eyes roll into the back of your head, and suddenly, you see nothing but black -- pitch black. Darkness and muffled sounds surround you.
A dark shadow appears overhead and grows in size until it hovers above you, clawed appendages reaching down toward your head! You quickly duck out of the way to avoid the frightening intrusion! Suddenly, you realize that the invader is a massive hand, whose fingers have now clamped down upon something just off to your left. You breathe a heavy sigh of relief, thankful that you had the foresight to crouch down.
A pesky itch taunts you, and you scratch your arm rapidly.
As you contemplate your dilemma and attempt to discern exactly where you are, the mysterious invader whooshes past you, but not so fast that you miss spotting a bright orange carrot grasped between its fingers. You feel your heart pound, and your stomach growls... you think you might be hungry. Wait... Where'd that carrot go??
You have an uncanny urge to leap... jump... HOP!
The darkness around you is suffocating, and you have an overwhelming desire to escape from this frustratingly cramped space! An opening of light appears overhead, and from your crouched position, you feel as if you could run -- or jump -- to freedom! You take a deep breath, calculate the distance between you and the light, and spring upward!!
Unfortunately, you misjudge the distance and end up in a heap at the bottom of the darkness. You take a long, deep breath, and as you exhale, you spit out a tuft of white fur that flies through the air and sails to the floor.
CB: 110m to Ardwen SOLD. Sold tonight (6/30) with no further bids.
In any case, it's a tall black silk hat. No scripts aside from the PULL, described below. Note that Haliste has said it will get more 'zesty' soon.
Analyzes as being able to be deepened, but after using a spun slot on that service (and getting no warning from the merchant), discovered that there is a small script preventing anything from being stored in the hat. So, no real pockets.
Once per day, you can PULL a 'prize' out of the hat. Examples given were buffing spells, a nice gem (I think, can't get to the officials at the moment to check), and a war griffin (yes, a real one).
My pulls to date:
1st pull: Two casts of Premonition (via a magic powder script)
2nd pull: A carrot. A delicious one, at that, but still, just a carrot.
3rd pull: A baked rum-soaked apple. Delicious, and alcoholic!
4th pull: An ebon-spotted bright crimson firestone (possibly unique gem)
5th pull: A vaalin-spun intense lilac feystone (possibly unique gem)
6th pull (first pull outside): A bighorn sheep (level 18 critter) {Oubar was level 20 at the time, possibly generates critters based off of level?}
7th pull (outside): some acantha leaf
8th pull: an oaken wand
9th pull: Two casts of Dauntless (magic powder script)
Loresong:
Words of your song spill from your lips and grow increasingly quieter until the only thing escaping your mouth is air. You feel your eyes roll into the back of your head, and suddenly, you see nothing but black -- pitch black. Darkness and muffled sounds surround you.
A dark shadow appears overhead and grows in size until it hovers above you, clawed appendages reaching down toward your head! You quickly duck out of the way to avoid the frightening intrusion! Suddenly, you realize that the invader is a massive hand, whose fingers have now clamped down upon something just off to your left. You breathe a heavy sigh of relief, thankful that you had the foresight to crouch down.
A pesky itch taunts you, and you scratch your arm rapidly.
As you contemplate your dilemma and attempt to discern exactly where you are, the mysterious invader whooshes past you, but not so fast that you miss spotting a bright orange carrot grasped between its fingers. You feel your heart pound, and your stomach growls... you think you might be hungry. Wait... Where'd that carrot go??
You have an uncanny urge to leap... jump... HOP!
The darkness around you is suffocating, and you have an overwhelming desire to escape from this frustratingly cramped space! An opening of light appears overhead, and from your crouched position, you feel as if you could run -- or jump -- to freedom! You take a deep breath, calculate the distance between you and the light, and spring upward!!
Unfortunately, you misjudge the distance and end up in a heap at the bottom of the darkness. You take a long, deep breath, and as you exhale, you spit out a tuft of white fur that flies through the air and sails to the floor.
CB: 110m to Ardwen SOLD. Sold tonight (6/30) with no further bids.