The Strange Mind Of A Pick Axe.

[PickAccess]

'That is not dead which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons even death may die. ' -HP Lovecraft

Salud. Not...terribly good at these, but I do hope you'll entertain my post with your time. If nothing else, you may find enough common ground with me to bury my poor Maiar under. My name is PickAccess. I've formerly been a Player advisor for the largest play by post on the web, Aelyria. I am slightly crazy, and have enlisted the services of my associate Feverflare in game to assist in becoming Maiar! It seemed underplayed roleplay wise as none are currently Accepted, so I have come to indulge in the lore! And dragged her with me! Ha! Paragraph/Novella writer, and will gladly speak with any who would indulge a poor fin in my direction!

Wait. Egads. Someone, please tell me there is maiar lore? If not, I'm like to make an underwater library and restore the greatness of elementals turned fishy folk.

Good health to you! May you find plenty of seaweed to munch!

Pick'Access

 

[DrFong]

This one I like!

Ia Ia Cthulhu F'tagn

 

[PickAccess]

I do so aim to please. I saw your place in the main town while gasping for air. Ladders near the ships are incredibly hard to find to climb back up on, and thus I wandered down to another dock and got horribly lost.

Such is a day in the life of gill people.

 

[GnomeyXx]

Welcome, you seem to be a good writer. Good luck.

 

[PickAccess]

Hardly. You never stop improving, so until I drown on land I find there's always plenty to improve upon right?

Harrumph! But the courtesy behind your statement is nothing less than courteous, and so I thank you!

If I see either of you in game, you are welcome to hang out with this strange illithid like creature of the depths!

 

[Bsavs]

Those who swim with fin like fish don't belong in Regalia...

Not too long ago the oldest of bards tell a tale where the armies of Regalia crushed the Maiar-folk. I hope that time will come again for a nice fish like ye self would go well in a stew...

 

[PickAccess]

Ah, but tread too far and such armies will go the way of Captain Ahab against Moby Dick.

I would share the sentiment, but really, too much fat on Regalian bones. Must come from lazing about and getting complacent when it comes to Maiar. Perhaps such fellows would enjoy being fed to a Kraken or two as a close alternative?

Your concern for our well being is noted, though. Go in good health until I have the pleasure of gutting such Regalians myself, good sirrah.

 

[DipliPsychi]

Ah and where would this Underwater Library be at. I would go to this Library and read all there books.

 

[PickAccess]

Ithania, my friend. I am the Maiar of Zora Lake, right near the Vampire Altar. Were there any books in particular that piqued your curiosity?

In unrelated news, say hi to Film Noir, the owner of said establishment. He's a pretty swell guy.

 

[DipliPsychi]

Aye, I will try to find that location. Also Information of Maiar Lore as well as Dwarven Lore.

 

[PickAccess]

Maiar lore is understandably limited at the time, with the change of racial characteristics from an elemental origin to a more aquatic one. Dwarven ones though can easily be featured, but I will have roleplay based ones as well. Simply schedule a time when the location is sighted and I would be more than happy to speak with you.

 

[DipliPsychi]

By Location is Sighted do you mean when I find it? Because I have no idea where it is.

 

[PickAccess]

-laughs- Not a problem. Currently transferring some of my writings on my books at the moment, but I can spare a hint since Ive specified the world.

Finding my library is part of the challenge, after all. Look where the trees wilt.

EDIT: The Dwarf, his Lord, and a random third party member, most likely swindled under the table at a bar to join them, are en route.

 

[DipliPsychi]

Hah.

 

[PickAccess]

Well, I'd say that went fairly well. Extend my compliments to each of the gentlemen and dwarves who arrived, and I can only hope my skills as a host were adequate to your literary needs.

 

[DipliPsychi]

Aye Even though I didn't even get to read a book. But the Library was nice. But your Water Tunnels almost killed me.

 

[PickAccess]

You went to an underwater library aha. Not...terribly certain what you were expecting, though I do apologize if it cut close. If you'd like though, we can meet up and Ill give you an extra copy of 'The Lava Runners' for the dwarven culture.

'In the end though, these magnificent warriors are known far and wide, as the Lava Runners. The bravest souls to face the worlds' greatest challenges, and crush them with furious ease. They run the currents of those molten depths, gathering the most precious of stones with an avarice to tempt demons great and powerful, but with a pride unfaltering. When the tides of horrors that loom in the depths swallows all into their inky darkness, these are the fellows that wage the war to right the wrongs of civilization. '

 

[DipliPsychi]

Sure. We could do that.

 

[DipliPsychi]

Just send a Raven to me and we can meet up.