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  1. Ah, I see. Thanks for the help. The solution in that thread solved my problem at least. But maybe it's not the same as Cleriko's problem after all :)
  2. I think this is the same error, but it's the Swedish windows version (thus the non english text). Happens when starting the client from the launcher. I tried downloading and installing from scratch and the same thing happened. Maybe this information helps.
  3. Nefeni

    Sanctuary Skill

    It was early in the morning on Wintersday eve and rain was cascading down from the dark and ominous clouds above. The street, usually filled to the brim with merry people this time of the year, was almost empty; only those desperate or foolish enough braving the cold rain and the potentially lethal contact with other people. How had it come to this? With no answer to the question and last year’s happy Wintersday a fading memory, I was one of those desperate people wandering the street. Keeping the letter well hidden from the rain’s wet embrace I warily eyed incoming traffic and dearly wished to be inside again. But this letter was important, it was long overdue and had to be on its way before it was too late. Luckily, the mailbox in the corner near the armour merchant was reserved for express mail and hopefully the mail man would take care of its contents like any normal day. However, one should not count on luck to do what must be done. Rounding the last house on my way to the armour merchant I could clearly see that the area around the mailbox was in a predicament. A group of rangers seemed to have decided that this was the optimal spot for a Wintersday monster summoning party, and by the look of it they were getting their asses kicked! Thus the street was literally crawling with terrifying creatures and all manner of demons that the rangers had left alive. The sight of this Wintersday madness stunned me, but my consciousness snapped back to the awful reality of it when I suddenly locked eyes with an evil looking demon, wielding a scythe of pure darkness. It took a step forward, brandishing its weapon with a smile that promised pain. Leaving my battle gear at home to avoid drying and cleaning again was turning out to be a huge mistake… Turning on the spot I started to run in the opposite direction, the sounds of the demon’s pursuit hot on my heels. Cursing the dark gods, because surely they had to be behind this mess, I continued my frenzied run back from where I came, desperately regretting not learning an emergency teleport spell during my early days as an acolyte. I felt my stamina dropping rapidly and I knew I had to gamble. I threw myself into a dark alley and tried to erase my presence and blend in with the shadows as the demon stomped past the alley’s entrance, apparently not picking up my smell due to the pouring rain. In disbelief that I survived I let out a long shaking breath and started walking down the alley, recalling that the other end of it led to the street in front of the church. After just a few steps I remembered why I was out here to begin with and put my hand in the pocket where I kept the letter. My feet immediately stopped moving. Where was the letter? Digging through my pockets I only found a few forgotten zeny, the letter was gone! Perhaps it would be possible to get back home and write a new one before the mailbox was emptied, but it felt like fate was telling me to not bother. With a weary soul I decided to see if the church was open, maybe there was someone around willing to teach me that teleport spell after all this time. Meanwhile, on the street near the armour merchant, a figure moved unseen by people and demons alike. Had they been able to spot the small figure, they would have noticed pointy ears, garments in merry colours and a large sack filled with letters over one shoulder. The figure stopped and stooped down to pick up a sodden piece of paper floating in the gutter. It appeared to be a letter, the words still readable despite the rain: Dear Santa I hope you are safe and healthy. There are many things I would ask for, but I believe you are just as busy this year as you usually are. Allow me one selfish wish though, and what I wish for is an item I could use to change my image. I imagine I could use the change to bring some enjoyment to an otherwise weary situation. Thus I have my eyes on a costume I believe looks very cute. It’s a pair of white fox ears that have golden coloured bells attached to them. The bells’ sound reminds me of Wintersdays in the past, with merry gatherings of friends and family. Regardless if you happen to find what I wish for or not, if this letter finds its way to you Santa I wish you a Merry Wintersday and a happy New Year! Best Regards Sehra The figure carefully folded the soaked letter and put it in the bag with all the others. The figure had a wry smile on its lips while thinking it had another name to check whether it was in Santa's naughty list or not. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ So, perhaps not the most heartwarming tale I’ve written. But it was fun to write anyway. Some clarification: Character name = Sehra, Wish: “Costume White Fox Ear Ribbon” (#20269). I have no idea if the item has been available in game or not, but I’m fine without a price if I happen to win and the item is unavailable ^^ Anyway, I wish everyone happy holidays, merry Christmas and merry Wintersday! Stay safe people!
  4. Nefeni

    Sanctuary Skill

    It was early in the morning on Wintersday eve and rain was cascading down from the dark and ominous clouds above. The street, usually filled to the brim with merry people this time of the year, was almost empty; only those desperate or foolish enough braving the cold rain and the potentially lethal contact with other people. How had it come to this? With no answer to the question and last year’s happy Wintersday a fading memory, I was one of those desperate people wandering the street. Keeping the letter well hidden from the rain’s wet embrace I warily eyed incoming traffic and dearly wished to be inside again. But this letter was important, it was long overdue and had to be on its way before it was too late. Luckily, the mailbox in the corner near the armour merchant was reserved for express mail and hopefully the mail man would take care of its contents like any normal day. However, one should not count on luck to do what must be done. Rounding the last house on my way to the armour merchant I could clearly see that the area around the mailbox was in a predicament. A group of rangers seemed to have decided that this was the optimal spot for a Wintersday monster summoning party, and by the look of it they were getting their asses kicked! Thus the street was literally crawling with terrifying creatures and all manner of demons that the rangers had left alive. The sight of this Wintersday madness stunned me, but my consciousness snapped back to the awful reality of it when I suddenly locked eyes with an evil looking demon, wielding a scythe of pure darkness. It took a step forward, brandishing its weapon with a smile that promised pain. Leaving my battle gear at home to avoid drying and cleaning again was turning out to be a huge mistake… Turning on the spot I started to run in the opposite direction, the sounds of the demon’s pursuit hot on my heels. Cursing the dark gods, because surely they had to be behind this mess, I continued my frenzied run back from where I came, desperately regretting not learning an emergency teleport spell during my early days as an acolyte. I felt my stamina dropping rapidly and I knew I had to gamble. I threw myself into a dark alley and tried to erase my presence and blend in with the shadows as the demon stomped past the alley’s entrance, apparently not picking up my smell due to the pouring rain. In disbelief that I survived I let out a long shaking breath and started walking down the alley, recalling that the other end of it led to the street in front of the church. After just a few steps I remembered why I was out here to begin with and put my hand in the pocket where I kept the letter. My feet immediately stopped moving. Where was the letter? Digging through my pockets I only found a few forgotten zeny, the letter was gone! Perhaps it would be possible to get back home and write a new one before the mailbox was emptied, but it felt like fate was telling me to not bother. With a weary soul I decided to see if the church was open, maybe there was someone around willing to teach me that teleport spell after all this time. Meanwhile, on the street near the armour merchant, a figure moved unseen by people and demons alike. Had they been able to spot the small figure, they would have noticed pointy ears, garments in merry colours and a large sack filled with letters over one shoulder. The figure stopped and stooped down to pick up a sodden piece of paper floating in the gutter. It appeared to be a letter, the words still readable despite the rain: Dear Santa I hope you are safe and healthy. There are many things I would ask for, but I believe you are just as busy this year as you usually are. Allow me one selfish wish though, and what I wish for is an item I could use to change my image. I imagine I could use the change to bring some enjoyment to an otherwise weary situation. Thus I have my eyes on a costume I believe looks very cute. It’s a pair of white fox ears that have golden coloured bells attached to them. The bells’ sound reminds me of Wintersdays in the past, with merry gatherings of friends and family. Regardless if you happen to find what I wish for or not, if this letter finds its way to you Santa I wish you a Merry Wintersday and a happy New Year! Best Regards Sehra The figure carefully folded the soaked letter and put it in the bag with all the others. The figure had a wry smile on its lips while thinking it had another name to check whether it was in Santa's naughty list or not. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ So, perhaps not the most heartwarming tale I’ve written. But it was fun to write anyway. Some clarification: Character name = Sehra, Wish: “Costume White Fox Ear Ribbon” (#20269). I have no idea if the item has been available in game or not, but I’m fine without a price if I happen to win and the item is unavailable ^^ Anyway, I wish everyone happy holidays, merry Christmas and merry Wintersday! Stay safe people!
  5. Nice! I just noticed that it had been, I have been too busy/forgetful to check the forum lately >_< Great job anyway <3
  6. Since it's my pet and I'm doing the heal testing on those pictures I'll just add this one where you see the text on the egg as well. Now it actually got a description, which is nice. Since it just was an "unknown item" before.
  7. Dear Santa, hear my tale and my Christmas wish! In the dark of fall, the people of Midgard heard her call. From the cold bitter north, Sehra the angel came forth. From the land of IKEA, she went to fair city Althea. With shimmering light, she healed those in plight. With judgement from heaven, she smote the evil seven. Soon companions joined her cause, cats, mechanics and rangers of course. Deep dungeons they delved, there battles were held. Countless foes laid low, none could make them bow. Sehra kept them alive, in peril she would thrive. Safe back to home, or else to atone. But too much power she used, her wings became all bruised. Once glimmering white, now as red as the fight. Grimly she thought, of this great shame she had brought. Sehra then almost forgot, one that could bring this shame to naught. A wish was sent to the north, to make new wings come forth. Dear Santa it said, I wish for Wings of Genesis to be made. They would make this Christmas bright, I once again could share the light! My friends I would bless, our quests a certain success. So glad I would be, with wings of white I will never flee! The cold winter wind, never again it will have me pinned. Such joy this would bring, I shall thank thee as I in battle sing! A merry Christmas to each and all, I wish you a great Christmas haul! And after that cheesy mess, I guess some technicalities… I hope I was supposed to post this here to begin with, otherwise I’m more than a little embarrassed XD Anyway. Character in game = Sehra (Arch Bishop). Item I wish for = Costume Genesis Wing. Why I desire it = The verses above… But basically Sehra has lost her wings (she just believes that, she never had any ;p) and it would make her happy if Santa made new ones. Christmas, Genesis and Sehra (since she is a priest) are related to faith in different ways, so it fits. Kinda ;D Thanks for reading, merry Christmas everyone! //Sehra
  8. Hi! I got a question about pet foods. I caught a Moonlight Flower using an universal tamer, but perhaps I was a bit hasty... I can't find the food it needs: Luxurious Pet Food. I was thinking that it's not in game yet, maybe someone knows? And I have the same problem with the normal Nine Tails pet as well, the food item "Suspicious Bottle" is not at the supply shop. Do these items exist? If so, where can I get them? Thanks in advance. Just a pic on the egg info:
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