![]() ![]() Women in the East wore, and still sometimes wear, a ring run through the nostril, and hanging over the mouth, so that it is necessary to hold it up when taking food. The greatest incongruity is thus expressed. As a jewel a ring of gold in a swine's snout. But the time has passed, and four peoples are ready again to start the war for the right to create a new War Spear and determine the fate of Arinar. This is the first instance of direct 'similitude' in the book. The Spear was destroyed, which ended with an apocalypse forcing both sides to ground arms. Elves and people sweared to protect the balance, but failed to do this in combat with barbarians and undead. The war that began many centuries after this put Arinar on the edge of destruction. At that time, there was the Spear rising over the whole world symbolizing the mixture of balance and order. You can become the part of this world and witness the events that change its fate.Īrinar is the world of magic created quite a long time ago. Pixelart faces cannot entirely express all feelings about what happens in Arinar, but the world is still on the edge of destruction and it needs saving. ![]() The best items are those done with your own hands. You can create various items all by yourself, as well as improve them with the help of runes, crystals and empower spheres, thus increasing different characteristics. Unique system of crafting and improving itemsĪpart from boss killing, Dungeon examining and trading, there is one more way of getting weapons and gear in the game. Capturing enemy camps, defending your own ones and harsh clashes between hundreds of players - what can be better? Only massive battles between Guilds for the right to have your own Castle. The game offers plenty of places and possibilities to prove your fighting skills, but the most intense battles take place on Irselnort. Warspear Online welcomes all fans of ruthless and almost unlimited PvP. § 1.11 Bring me the fennel, rattle the cymbals, ye Muses! put in my hand the wand of Dionysos whom I sing: but bring me a partner for your dance in the neighbouring island of Paros, Proteus of many turns, that he may appear in all his diversity of shapes, since I twang my harp to a diversity of songs.Opposition between two mighty Alliances is growing! You will have to choose your side in this war, level up your character and Guild, solve the mysteries of a huge open world, fight enemies, learn skills and work on you combat tactics, participate in tournaments, get or craft unique gear and explore dungeons. For if, as a serpent, he should glide along his winding trail, I will sing my god's achievement, how with ivy-wreathed wand he destroyed the horrid hosts of Giants serpent-haired. If as a lion he shake his bristling mane, I will cry "Euoi!" to Bacchos on the arm of buxom Rheia, stealthily draining the breast of the lionbreeding goddess. If as a leopard he shoot up into the air with a stormy leap from his pads, changing shape like a master-craftsman, I will hymn the son of Zeus, how he slew the Indian nation, with his team of pards riding down the elephants. If he make his figure like the shape of a boar, I will sing Thyone's son, love-sick for Aura the desirable, boarslayer, daughter of Cybele, mother of the third Bacchos late-born. If he be mimic water, I will sing Dionysos diving into the bosom of the brine, when Lycurgos armed himself. If he become a quivering tree and tune a counterfeit whispering, I will tell of Icarios, how in the jubilant winepress his feet crushed the grape in rivalry. § 1.46 Once on the Sidonian beach Zeus as a high-horned bull imitated an amorous bellow with his changeling throat, and felt a charming thrill little Eros heaved up a woman, with his two arms encircling her middle. And while he lifted her, at his side the sea-faring bull curved his neck downwards, spread under the girl to mount, sinking sideways on his knees, and stretching his back submissive, he raised up Europa then the bull pressed on, and his floating hoof furrowed the water of the trodden brine noiselessly with forbearing footsteps. ![]() High above the sea, the girl throbbing with fear navigated on bullback, unmoving, unwetted. If you saw her you would think it was Thetis perhaps, or Galateia, or Earthshaker's bedfellow, or Aphrodite seated on Triton's neck. Aye, Seabluehair marvelled at the waddle-foot voyage Triton heard the delusive lowing of Zeus, and bellowed an echoing note to Cronos' son with his conch by way of wedding song Nereus pointed out to Doris the woman carried along, mingling wonder with fear as he saw the strange voyager and his horns. § 1.65 But the maiden, a light freight for her bull-barge, sailed along oxriding, with a horn for steering-oar, and trembled at the high heaving of her watery course, while Desire was the seaman. ![]()
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