X-Ray in Medieval Times...

[13:20] Mark Scofield: "I should sit, I feel still not well"
[13:21] Mark Scofield: "excuse me ladies t is not my kind to behavior to let you stand but I feel not so well" sinks on the table with his head
[13:21] Onyx Buccaneer mumbles "Oh dear" and catches his arm as he sinks to the stool.
[13:21] Mark Scofield fell unconscious moaning
[13:22] Essie Radford drops herself on the floor "Markus?"
[13:22] Onyx Buccaneer: "Oh! I fear he has fainted!"
[13:22] Onyx Buccaneer crouches beside the man, looking concerned.
[13:23] Onyx Buccaneer: "Is there a healer in these parts?"
[13:23] Mark Scofield moves his head slowly opening his eyes and coughs
[13:23] Mark Scofield mumbles "ayeowww" coughs again some blood on the table
[13:24] Essie Radford: "Onyx...grab a bucket and fill it with cold water, and hand me a cloth..."
[13:24] Essie Radford: "Onyx..now! hurry!"
[13:24] Onyx Buccaneer runs to get the water and cloth
[13:25] Mark Scofield is breathing piping sounds and still coughing as his eyes open more slowly trying to focus "shii... shit" coughs
[13:25] Essie Radford sees the tall elf, but is more interested in Markus as she sees some blood
[13:25] Onyx Buccaneer hands them to Kahlan
[13:25] Onyx Buccaneer: "Will he be all right?"
[13:25] Essie Radford grabs the cloth and wipes Markus' face
[13:25] Zavarra Starsider looks concerned at the scene but remains silent, simply stating "If you need help, just say the word"
[13:25] Onyx Buccaneer looks unsure of herself, but can't help but stare at the woman
[13:26] Essie Radford grabs his head and opens an eyes, studying his eyes....
[13:26] Mark Scofield spits blood and saliva as the cold cloth meets his skin and lips
[13:26] Mark Scofield looks dizzy and unfocused in the bright shine "ahwwee..."
[13:26] Onyx Buccaneer runs to bring more water
[13:26] Essie Radford looks back at Onyx "behind the counter...a small pot.. brown...with a green cap... can you get that for me please..."
[13:26] Onyx Buccaneer returns and, in her haste, slops it all over Kahlan and Markus
[13:27] Onyx Buccaneer: "Oh! Oh! I am sorry!"
[13:27] Essie Radford gets soaked 'arghhh '
[13:27] Mark Scofield tilts his head trying to gain control over his body and to focus but is again distracted by the stingy pain in his chest "ahhhhrrrgggg"
[13:27] Onyx Buccaneer snatches another cloth and starts awkwardly mopping them both off
[13:28] Zavarra Starsider quietly walks over to where the woman said the items were
[13:28] Onyx Buccaneer: "Oh! Oh my goodness! I do apologize!"
[13:28] Essie Radford sighs and focuses back on markus "looks like he hit his head good...."
[13:28] Zavarra Starsider: "green...ah." she picks them up and walks back over, setting them on the table
[13:28] Onyx Buccaneer mops the man a little too vigorously
[13:28] Essie Radford grabs his shoulder "Markus... can you hear me?"
[13:28] Zavarra Starsider gently sets them on the table and moves back out of the way
[13:28] Onyx Buccaneer: "Perhaps if we startled him?"
[13:29] Mark Scofield breathes piping like an old church organ as he gains more consciousness "sorryy"
[13:29] Onyx Buccaneer glances warily at the woman, but curtseys. "Thank you, m'lady."
*** IM Mark Scofield: I should get more often unconscious with all the helping ladies :) Essie Radford: *swats* Mark Scofield: :P ***
[13:29] Essie Radford shoots Onyx a look with half narrowed eyes
[13:29] Onyx Buccaneer wilts under her gaze
[13:29] Onyx Buccaneer finishes mopping and backs away, chastened
[13:30] Essie Radford puts a cold cloth in his neck
[13:30] Mark Scofield coughs and finds some energy back to grab his chest "can't breath"
[13:30] Zavarra Starsider looks to the tall woman and calmly states. "In a time of distress, it's best to stay calm, no matter the situation, panic won't help, just take a moment and breathe deeply and relax"
[13:30] Onyx Buccaneer nods and takes a deep breath
[13:31] Essie Radford looks at him, his face getting paler... she then sees some meat juice on his pants and swats him hard on the back with her full fist
[13:31] Onyx Buccaneer gapes, her eyes opened wide
[13:31] Mark Scofield coughs up another bloody spit and grabs for the table top "my..." choughing "my chest"
*** IM Essie Radford: cough up that bunny bone! Mark Scofield: first aid Question. Mark Scofield: what is it? Mark Scofield: felt from 3 meters down and coughs blood Essie Radford: you ate some of my unfinished bunny stew! ***
[13:32] Essie Radford narrow her eyes and hits him again on the back
[13:32] Onyx Buccaneer: "M'lady? I...have quite a strong arm, if it is needful..."
[13:32] Mark Scofield: "agggggrrrhhhhh" screams and spits a bloody fountain"
[13:32] Zavarra Starsider: "If he is choking..if you wrap your arms around his chest, just under the rips, and push in and up hard, it should dislodge it"
[13:32] Mark Scofield fells unconscious again
[13:33] Onyx Buccaneer looks at Kahlan, then walks forward and wraps her arms aroudn the man's torso
[13:33] Essie Radford tries not to panic and takes a deep breath
[13:33] Onyx Buccaneer: "like this, m'lady?"
[13:33] Onyx Buccaneer squeezes
*** IM Mark Scofield: omg Mark Scofield: you will kill me Essie Radford: hahahahahah Mark Scofield: to solve it before you kill me Essie Radford: what did ppl know about er in the middle ages Mark Scofield: 3 brokern ribs one stick in my lung Mark Scofield: a lot Essie Radford: I HAVE NO X-RAY HERE ***
[13:34] Onyx Buccaneer: "Again?"
[13:34] Zavarra Starsider nods. "Push in on his stomach a bit, then push up with your fists into his chest"
[13:34] Onyx Buccaneer adjusts her grip and pushes
[13:34] Zavarra Starsider: "...hard" she adds
[13:34] Essie Radford: "I think there is a bone stuck in his throat... he stole some of my unfinished bunny stew!
[13:34] Onyx Buccaneer does it again, but harder
[13:34] Sorcha Irelund: She stepped into the cool Tavern and ran her hands along the carved door. The symbols lining the door all familiar and special to her she closed her eyes and gave thanks to her Gods and Goddesses.
[13:34] Essie Radford points at the stains of his pants
[13:34] Onyx Buccaneer: "Perhaps if you try to fish it out of his throat while I do...(grunts)...this..."
*** IM Essie Radford: we are peasants ;p Essie Radford: you are dead meat ;p Mark Scofield: poor me Mark Scofield: peasants do know exactly this Essie Radford: yeah yeah,...how is your insurance? ***
[13:35] Mark Scofield does not reaact but every push on his chest pushes blood out of his mouth
[13:35] Zavarra Starsider: "Stop stop...it must be lodged bad...perhaps..." she thinks a moment
[13:35] Onyx Buccaneer: "I am not certain this is helping, m'ladies..."
[13:35] Sorcha Irelund: Her eyes, finally adjusting, took in the panic before her. "Oh, my!" She ran to the choking man and dropped to her knees.
[13:35] Onyx Buccaneer stops and steps away
[13:35] Zavarra Starsider: "Where is it lodged? His throat? his chest?"
[13:36] Sorcha Irelund: Without a say so, she lifted his head in her hands gently and began to poke at his throat very softly.
[13:36] Essie Radford: "I think deeper in the air pipe"
[13:36] Onyx Buccaneer: "He sounds like our farm dogs, when they had a chicken bone lodged in their throats."
[13:36] Mark Scofield still breathes with piping sound
[13:36] Onyx Buccaneer: "I think you are right. I think it is deeper."
[13:36] Zavarra Starsider nods and walks forward and mutters "May the goddess forgive me for this...", then attempts to ram the pommel of her sword into his stomach, hoping the sudden blast of air would dislodge it
***IM Essie Radford: bai bai...markus...sniffs Essie Radford: LMAO Mark Scofield: omg ***
[13:37] Essie Radford: "he makes weird noises.... perhaps his lungs?"
[13:37] Sorcha Irelund: Her hands were deft as she stroked the sides of his throat and his forehead. "No, this man as a fever... the lodging isn't even a factor!" her voice rose as she herself began to panic, though she did her best to stay calm.
[13:37] Zavarra Starsider: (( actually had to do this before >> ))
[13:37] Onyx Buccaneer presses her ear against his back
[13:37] Onyx Buccaneer: "It sounds...about midway down, and more to the left"
[13:37] Sorcha Irelund: ((Ack. How awful!))
[13:37] Onyx Buccaneer: "Oh! Oh dear!"
[13:37] Mark Scofield: ((just some info zavarra, I fell down outside 3meters deep and ate nothing))
[13:38] Zavarra Starsider: (( im just going off what she said ))
[13:38] Onyx Buccaneer: (( a chunk of wood, perhaps? ))
[13:38] Zavarra Starsider: (( icly i have no idea ))
[13:38] Sorcha Irelund: She looked up to The Queen and shook her head...
[13:38] Mark Scofield: ((you all kill me soon))
[13:38] Essie Radford kneels next to him and starts to cry ... "Marus.... Please dont die..."
[13:38] Essie Radford: ((tsskkkk i get all your gold!))
[13:38] Onyx Buccaneer: (( laughs ))

And ermmm...
He survived...

Why People act like total jerks and bitches in SL

Why do people act like total jerks and bitches in SL?
I wondered about that question many times.

What reason would those people (even sim and groupowners) have to be rude to you... to grief you and your friends... group or sim even. It is not just rude... but they also like to pull others down, making sure that you are not worth a penny.

Sl is an anonymous way to interact with other people. And many people hide behind that. They see no limits in their behaviour. They live in their own virtual world where only their rules count and the rest is just a tool.
I am sure that they know that they act like utter morons. And what reason would there be that they just don't care about other peoples feelings? Even when they see that people are upset and hurt... why do they still keep doing the things they do?

*Some people are acting like morons cuz their parents also acted like morons...
*Perhaps something happened in school... were the SL-bullies being bullied at at school? were they a victim there? And do they feel that they now have a right be a bully themselves? Wanting to have a power that they never had when they were young?
*Perhaps the SL-bully only wants the game to be about them, and they just have no empathy to share with others. They are selfish and care only about themselves.
*Perhaps they are just jealous. Especially when they see that the things they do, do not work... but work with others...
*Perhaps they dont have any form of control in their life... and want to have total power in sl, in a playground (sim) they created.
*Perhaps they are just BORN to be evil.

I mean...
They just deny that they are evil. They defend themselves with vage reasons. And it is always 'THEY' in their eyes... 'they did this and this so I do...' And they also dont see -or perhaps just dont want to see- what they do 'wrong' that they harm people. That their actions make people cry behind their pc...
They just dont give a damn...

I know a very angry/evil person (sim-owner) in SL...
Perhaps he/she/it was abused by his/her father... mother...grandmother or girlfriend.
Perhaps the kids called him/her names in school cuz he/she was/is fat...wears glasses or had red hair...
Perhaps his/her boss threats him like a dog... and perhaps his/her partner too... and it could be that his/her hand is his/her 'best friend'

But ... Are these really valid reasons for them (they call themselves a victim) to go on and bully others?

OF COURSE NOT!!!!

They should really take a good look at themselves and change their pattern...
Do you think they will care about what you and me think about them?
Do you think they will change???
Some will... cuz there was never a person around to correct them and show them how they should behave.
And some dont and never will... simply cuz they do not want to give away the power and control they have over other ppl...

Behhhhhh....

'Sheepy @ Empress and Hierophant'

Folk in the tavern... a sheep... BEHHHHH

Essie Radford is looking for a lost sheep... and is soooo frustrated, that when she will find it, she is gonna turn it to a simwide event called 'shoarma-all-you-can-eat'
[14:10] Essie Radford coughs.. "shoarma anyone...? I have some meat here that dropped a 'few things'... "
[14:10] Mark Scofield: o.O
[14:10] Mark Scofield runs
[14:11] Essie Radford: heyy you are not supposed to be able to read..... you educated sheep!
[14:11] Mark Scofield: baaaah
[14:11] Dream Qendra: ㋡㋡
[14:12] Essie Radford: I just spotted somebody with a huge sword... wanna try if you fit on it ?
[14:12] Mio Graycloud: lol
[14:12] Essie Radford: 'here...sheepie, sheepie
[14:12] Dream Qendra: laughs
[14:13] Mark Scofield farts and trots away
[14:13] Essie Radford: 'ufffhe smells... must have had some old beer.....'
[14:15] Essie Radford: 'ermmm looks like he is dropping something on that Fauns house...'
[14:17] Essie Radford: Any ppl availible for rp?
[14:19] Mark Scofield: baaaa
[14:19] Dream Qendra: laughs
[14:19] Essie Radford: grrr not you... shut up or i will brazilian wax ya!
[14:19] Mark Scofield: <.. educated sheep
[14:20] Mark Scofield: O.O
[14:20] Mark Scofield: no waxing please, not again
[14:20] Essie Radford offers him a fake smile
[14:20] Dream Qendra: again?
[14:21] Essie Radford: ... he really loves it....'
[14:21] Mark Scofield nods fearfully
[14:21] Essie Radford: '....i can see it in his eyes.....'
[14:22] Dream Qendra: LOL
[14:22] Mark Scofield closes them
[14:23] Essie Radford: 'come on walking shoarma factory...lets go....'
[14:24] Zavarra Starsider questions essie's sanity
[14:24] Mark Scofield feels like kebab on the spit
[14:24] Essie Radford puts a rope on the sheeps neck and walks towards the butcher...
[14:25] Mark Scofield fights
[14:25] Zavarra Starsider: Club it!
[14:26] Essie Radford: oww hushhh...it wont hurt..... much.....
[14:26] Mio Graycloud: lol
[14:34] Zavarra Starsider wonders how often essie leads mark around on a leash
[14:35] Essie Radford: pssst...bedroomsecrets ;p
[14:35] Mark Scofield: I am housetrained at least
[14:35] Dream Qendra: laughs

Mystara Halloween

Awwwwwww..... the end of Glencara

Glencare closed today...
Hmm I wonder why....
http://essieradford.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-not-allowed-to.html
http://essieradford.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-allowed-to.html

A word from Annie, creator/owner of Mystara

Sean Devin IM'd me out of the blue to warn me of what a terrible, evil person Essie is. At the time he'd messaged me, I knew her casually as she rented one of my cottages, and asked for noticing rights so she could host events. I agreed and from what I knew, she seemed to be a perfectly decent human being.

I am neither the type of person to get involved in slanderous gossip, nor do I believe what people tell me outright as being "truth". I form my OWN judgments of people based on my OWN experience with them because it is the MORAL thing to do. Even if I get burned. It's saved me from a lot of drama and heartache.

So when Sean Devin, the co-owner of Everwind (whom has never ONCE acknowledged me nor even said a friendly hello) messaged me out of nowhere, warning me that there was a terrible person living on my sim, acting as though he actually cared about me and was doing me some kind of a favor, I had one thing to ask: What did Essie do? I asked him to give me some concrete examples of things she actually did. Because everything he was saying was a bunch of anecdotal slander.

His only reply was "thanks for your time". I pointedly asked him again to give me some concrete evidence, all he could say was a) she complains openly on her blog and b) he gave me a notecard of someone else offering anecdotal complaints. Now I'm complaining openly, and people deserve to know the truth.

My noticing rights were revoked from the group they run, called the Medi-fantasy group, merely because I "associate" with Essie. If that isn't petty or vindictive I don't know what is.

Eventually everyone will realize what kind of people Grace and Sean are.

-Annie Ibanez, owner of Mystara


This post is a response to:
http://essieradford.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-sucks-to-be-you.html

"It sucks to be you"

Tsk tsk tsk Sean Devin *looks stern and waves with her indexfinger*
YOU have been a bad boy... haven't you....
Contacting a simowner where I organise some events...
Tsk Tsk Sean...
Slandering me... rambling on and on about how a dangerous and horrible person I am...
Tsk Tsk Sean...
Warning that I spread everyone's nasty chats around in my blog
Tsk Tsk Sean...
... You almost hurt my feelings... *smirks*

And when you were asked twice to come with concrete things...
... you ran off like a coward and wished 'have a nice day'
Cuz... there is NOTHING that I did...

All the stuff about EW...
...all the drama....
Was caused by Grace AND you...
All I did was publish your griefing

So.. more read the blog now, and it only confirms the things that everybody heard about...
That you 2 are very cruel persons.

YOU really show character when you have this in your profile:
"STFU: Dont message me or my wife to find out why you've been banned from one of our 7 sims...
More than likely it's because youre a twit, and/or associate with a twit.. but yeah..im sorry youre a twit...
To the people I hate en masse, you'll be happy to know that i'm really annoyed youre still alive."

And this:
"The Everwind sims are privately owned. This means that the owner ultimately has the final say in everything Everwind.
The following is directed to the fails that were kicked, booted, banned.
You didnt get your way. You're not entitled to anything. Go make your own sims...wait...I mean homesteads. Do it your way, go ahead...i've already gotten a decent $L pot going for when your failed ventures get closed. ( One Month ... LAME LAME LAME FAIL FAIL LAME ) I'd name names but no one would know who you were anyway :(
I know...I know...sucks to be you."

IF you 2 were more 'human' you would ...
... o well... I guess that would never happen cuz you don't have feelings...
You don't care about ppl's feelings....
You just like to slaughter them...
You play nice at first, and then stick a knife in their back
... even twist it a few times
And you enjoy it too...

One down...
... 2 to go...


Sean... I know... I know... it sucks to be you