| Автор | Эфир от 17 Октября. |
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LMFAO - Yes |
для Contabil:
зову |
Мирий легенькую песни системы плз
SOAD - Lonely day |
| мирий если я скажу когда,меня шериф блокнет,я не Бодхи, на грабли не наступаю*) |
для LordToper:
ты чо у нас забыл ? |
для The Archon:
а что в эникей теперь всех подряд берут?) |
для -ArTuR-:
хз...видимо так...мож ошибка верба |
на коме радио нет(((((
Far to the North by East off its gracious, well alight and spacious Imperial counterpart stood the throne hall of the terrible Ur'Khan. The climate of the throne hall was quite sinister. The narrow inside perimeter of dark metallic hue was hung all along with effigies of slain game and other much less peaceful beings and lit by several angular pointy chandeliers that rather resembled items of weaponry. The atmosphere was topped off by the throne itself, a grim seat composed mainly of nickel and skulls.
Once a bright and pretentious premise of the Great Tribal Khans, decorated according to ancient shamanistic traditions, it had changed greatly over the last years as Ur'Khan lost his sanity along with the life of his only son, Mok'Khan. The folly had not only made him display ferocity in war with the old foes, the neighbouring Barbarians; it had clouded his reasoning, turning the spiritual leader he once was into a bloodlusty tyrant denouncing his cultural habits and beliefs. He was obsessed with one and only aim: to invade the land of Ur'shaq and have the killer of his son die a slow, painful death...
Ur'Khan was sitting on his throne contemplating the huge map of the Great Steppe rolled out on the floor in the center of the hall. His content gaze framed with a grinning grimace of self-exaltation wandered from his Capital city along the Northern shore to the West, downwards to the cliff ridges jutting out of the water and back to the East over his native grasslands. His Horde had annexed vast territories of the Steppe, and only the Barbarian tribes were holding the acres clutched between his fiefdom and the "Land of Ur'shaq", more commonly known as the mighty Empire.
His look then landed on the lands held by the Barbarians, bordered with crimson silk threads on the map. He frowned, for the last and most desired piece of the great Steppe would not give in; the Barbarians native to the land and masterful in their martial skill kept repulsing his attempts to conquer them with both war and negotiations. Had he controlled the southernmost lands of the Steppe that adjoined the Empire, he would be able to set up a base of preparation for invading the antagonist domain.
He barely opened his mouth to cry out a command as his peon bowed down turning pale in fear of his wrath. "Call dark shaman! Me hear his shadows", he yelled and the next second the peon ran out. |
хз...видимо так...мож ошибка верба
не всех подряд, а тех кто в защиты ходить будет) |
| а что в эникей теперь всех подряд берут? после ввода построек все активные персы по кланам начали рассасываться,а те кто каждую копейку опыта считает те в деф и не ходят так почему бы и не взять народа со стороны? |
хз...видимо так...мож ошибка верба
не всех подряд, а тех кто в защиты ходить будет)точняк |
для axilat:
для VicSpace:
для Страж Планети:
а ничо , что его прошлый бк - тдф ? |
| хотя бы малый турнир |
для The Archon:
а что, не подхожу? |
хотя бы малый турнир
рано! |
| Ох,не усну я пока не услышу Emika - Smile :3 |
для LordToper:
а что, не подхожу?
бабки есть , активен , в дэфы ходить думаю будешь , адекватен . так-то подходишь , но прошлый бк - тдф
пасибо Мирий |
а ничо , что его прошлый бк - тдф ?
и что?между кланами есть какая нить вражда которая на игровой процесс влияет?кроме кланваров на форуме пока ниче нет |
| Ладно, всем до встречи! |
для The Archon:
и что что тдф. Альбом глянь, статистика по защитам сделана сегодня |
