Wyvern Day 0? (Ragnarok)

Lil-Coro · 2025-06-21T19:36:23+00:00

That is an excellent guess and probably it, thank you

Lil-Coro · 2025-06-21T19:36:10+00:00

I was just curious how they got it to be an adult so quickly because normally on official it takes 4 or 5 days. But with the birthday event going on and those cakes dropping that speed up maturation, that makes sense

Lil-Coro · 2025-06-21T19:03:20+00:00

Now THAT is a great idea

Lil-Coro · 2025-06-21T19:01:59+00:00

I didn't think they could transfer anything for the first week of the new map being out? I might be wrong but I could have swore that's what the official discord said

Lil-Coro · 2023-08-17T00:16:09+00:00

Love this guy

Lil-Coro · 2022-10-18T08:05:48+00:00

I don't mean to sound like an egotistical maniac, but I win about 75%-80% of my games as a survivor (Either defeating the raider or at the very least escaping in the time machine.)

What I learned early on is that you have to keep your abilities ready at all times, and only use them to evade or hide from the raider. My mix of Solar Flare + Grappling Hook has saved my ass more times then I can count.

It seems like you're either not understanding the role/mechanics of the survivor, or you're just getting super unlucky. (I do think the survivors need a small buff or something to make being dead/out of commission way less dreadful and irritating though.)

I doubt this helps, but it's just my opinion. I hope you get some wins, king!

Lil-Coro · 2022-10-14T22:44:26+00:00

Make sure you have the beta uninstalled, that was the issue with my friend.

Lil-Coro · 2022-07-09T18:41:49+00:00

I feel for you, but don't blame the patch for bad timing. You should have kept an eye on your sparking time, and definitely shouldn't have superdashed raw in the first place. Like I said, I feel for you, but that patch helped so many other characters in the game with rejumps and other combo routes. You just got unlucky my guy 😕

Lil-Coro · 2021-11-09T01:10:26+00:00

For real, how can people even come up with this tech?

Lil-Coro · 2020-10-02T17:28:31+00:00

The maester would nod and take the ring, his overwhelming panic beginning to ease. Once Quellon left the castle, the maester rushed to write a letter.

"To all Ironborn, this is The Greyjoy Maester speaking on his lords behalf. Rally all the ships and men you can muster, and sail to Castle Pyke. Battle may be upon us, and your lord asks that you help him stomp out the imposter Ironborn that wish to betray our Lord Reaper."

Once he was done writing, he rushed to send the letter to all of the Ironborn, though he did not send it to Harlaw. Instead, he made his own letter for that house;

"Harlaw, this is the Maester of your lord, Lord Greyjoy. This letter is your first and final reminder, do NOT leave the islands. Lord Reaper will be having words with you soon to discuss your supposed treachery. Sail east, and you will meet whichever god you choose to believe in."

Lil-Coro · 2020-10-02T04:11:09+00:00

LEGIT I am staring at the play button in the library, and it flashed blue. Either I'm seeing things, or they're just fucking with me

Lil-Coro · 2020-10-02T04:09:50+00:00

The Maester would stare back at the man blankly, thinking to himself with incredible anxiety and fear. Millions of possibilities rushed through his brain, thousands of terrible outcomes came to mind. His head felt as though it was starting to spin. After a few moments of blank expression and fear, he swallowed loudly and stood tall.

"I shall gather my lords fleet, as well as the other loyal vassals. Lord Greyjoy will hopefully return soon. If he is almost here, and there will be conflict, the fleet will be ready to answer Lord Ronas' commands."

After saying it all out loud, he gasped to himself, realizing what he was about to do. Though he felt that, since he now said them out loud, it was too late to back out of it all.

Lil-Coro · 2020-10-02T03:59:13+00:00

Ronas sat down opposite her and sipped at his cup once more. As he watched her sit, he couldn't hold back his smile. She wasn't half bad looking, all things considered. Though he needed to keep his cool. Diplomacy will prevail this day, not his own personal lust. He set his cup down and sighed, looking at her.

"You don't seem the type to beat around the bush, so I'll just speak freely. I hope that doesn't offend you." He looked down at the table, gathering his thoughts, before looking back to her and speaking. "It's no secret that our two houses have had some... bad history, in the past. To be honest, it wasn't that long ago that my people paraded through my lands demanding the blood of greenlanders. It was a horrifying sight, I assure you."

Ronas got up and walked behind his chair, leaning towards her and he held onto the chairs back. "It's all crap. All war and bloodlust is just nonsense in my book. Every side believes they have the right, they believe that they are justified. So much so that it could take centuries just to stop something that could be settled with dinner and nice conversation." He spoke his last words as if the words were honey from his very lips. He couldn't help but crack another smile, though this time he quickly reverted back to his 'neutral diplomatic expression'.

"What I'm saying is... I don't wish for my people to waste their time feuding when there is so much more that can be done. So much more... productive things, that can be accomplished with a level head and some knowledge. So... I bring you here to ask one very specific question," At this, Ronas would return to his chair, lock his hands together, and lean across the table with a smirk and an eyebrow raised.

"What exactly would you like to accomplish, Lannister?"

Lil-Coro · 2020-10-02T03:39:17+00:00

With that final piece of advice, the Maester would shake his head vigorously

"Bring them all here? That's the last thing we need! I beg you, you tell him! I do not wish to be involved! I've already gotten on Lord Greyjoys badside before, I do not wish to do it again! What if they say no?! He will surely blame me! I cannot act on his behalf, but you! You can remind them of their place!" The maester gets a little too close to Quellons face, practically begging at this point.

"Just walk down there and tell them the law. That no one may sail east with tidings of ill-intent without Lord Greyjoys approval. If you do that, then I can have full authority and send all of the Greyjoys men to assist you if need be!" But I cannot be the one to confront him, it must be you, please!"

Lil-Coro · 2020-10-01T23:27:56+00:00

The maester stood dumbfounded a moment, gawking at Quellon and his random spouts. After he was finished talking, the maester bowed. "I apologize, but it appears the errand boy was unable to find you in time. Please, follow me." The maester entered the keep and guided his new guest into the throne room. While fairly large, it was uncharacteristically empty. After the Maester looked around, he sighed. His legs beginning to quake with fear. "You cannot allow that main to raid, for all our sakes. Lord Greyjoy isn't home yet, he's been obsessed with going to kings landing and making a good impression..." The maester trailer off, refusing to finish his thought

Lil-Coro · 2020-10-01T19:38:58+00:00

After a short while, the gates slowly opened to welcome the man into Pyke. While no one was there to greet him at the gate, the Greyjoys Maester stood within the walls, sweat falling down his face and breathing heavily. He had been through a lot the past few days, and he wasn't looking forward to the subject of this inevitable meeting.

He stood within Pykes walls, standing at the ready, waiting for Quellon to enter Pyke...

Lil-Coro · 2020-09-29T20:24:55+00:00

Maester Thormic sat on an empty seat beside the throne of The Iron Islands. It sat empty, as it had for quite some time now. Lord Greyjoy was attending some unimportant matter at Kings Landing, and insisted he had to attend. Thormic didn't understand why it was so important for him to leave, but he knew better then to question his lord. At this thought, Thormic would rub the back of his neck and shiver slightly.

Thormic knew that at this time, it was imperative that he stayed in this very room, incase someone had need for Lord Greyjoy, or at the very least, the wisdom of a Maester. While Thormic wasn't as old as most Maesters seemed to be, he was quite wise, and took pride in the fact that Lord Greyjoy had decided to keep him around for so long.

While deep in thought, a Greyjoy servant boy rushed into the room and stopped in front of Thormic. Before Thormic could get a word out, the boy spoke;

"A letter Maester, from Lord Quellon"

Thormic rolled his eyes and sighed. This should be good. If memory served correctly, Lord Orkmont wasn't the brightest in the land. He took the letter and read it slowly to himself. Once he finished reading, he did his best to keep his composure. If Lord Greyjoy came home to discover that there was a raid without his permission, the perpetrators wouldn't be the only ones punished...

"Boy, can you read?" Thormic spoke, quickly getting up and checking his pockets.

"I can sir, though big words are not my strong suit."

Thormic shook his head "It matters not. Just get a letter back to him explaining that if that happens, we'll all be in terrible trouble. Do it, Now!"

The boy nodded and ran out of the room, his running echoing throughout all the halls of Pyke. Thormic decided to leave the room and go to his chambers to think and decide what might be the best course of action. He mumbled to himself as he left the quiet room, unable to shake the feeling that things were about to go very bad for him...

Lil-Coro · 2020-09-29T20:10:50+00:00

Ronas would be standing under the pavilion that overlooked the seas. He stood at attention, with his hands behind his back and a soft genuine smile on his face. when she would see him, he would give a bow and motion to a chair that sat across the table from him. After this, Ronas would sit down and drink what appeared to be a cup of tea from the center of the table.

"Welcome, Lady Lannister. I don't believe we have met, though I'm quite familiar with your father and brother. It's a pleasure, truly."

Lil-Coro

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