originally posted by Mark Stephen Kominski
See? I knew if I started making some noise I'd be "shouted down!" The Talespinner is nothing if not adept at oneupsmanship! 
I too like the name at the several levels of nuance my feeble brain is capable of…
*knows there are deeper granularities that elude his dense cranial matter*
In other news *grins*, Neil and Walt are tied at 12 a piece in the word game (although all subsequent attempts have laid shame to my now-primative offering), and both are excellent submissions, gentlemen!
originally posted by Konran
Well, it doesn't make much sense, but here goes:
Could crazed cranky curmudgeon Ciladis contain crunchy copper colored candy, charismatically crying, "Come command cute chubby children, cease cracking corrupt commonly crooked colliding countries."
Decided to stop at 24. 
Adjectives for the win.
originally posted by Talia Barnes
Janny's wish that we all 'delurk' and Mark's intriguing word challenge have succeeded in drawing me in. So here goes (it's a bit of a stretch but it kind of makes sense):
Masked Morriel makes mistake misusing malignant major mineral manipulating maladroit massacre mustering missing, marauding mage. Meeting miscalculated mastery makes Morriel's machinations mockery, mage's magical mistress mirthful.
originally posted by Mark Stephen Kominski
Question: What are Fellowship Sorcerers made of?
Answer: Power, Ice (think veins), and everything…crunchy? Copper-colored?
24 is awesome, Konran *bows*, and Talia, wow. 26 words, and there's no rule about how many sentences, either. Who'd have ever thought anyone could describe one of Arithon's reprisals on the Prime using only M's?!
originally posted by Konran
Lol, seriously, the adjectives. That's how I managed most of my first Nanowrimo. Just load 'em on. Let's see if I can beat 26:
Senescent sage Sethvir strikes suddenly, smashing several swift seeking spirits. Steady siege sends seven severely stressed solemn sorcerers' sanity spiraling southward, struggling sans sleep. Seshkrozchiel soars slowly skyward smiting smarta** schmucks selfishly stealing some sweet swag. Screwed!
37! (Not sure if I spelled Seshkrozchiel right, didn't look it up *sweat* ) This is a lot easier with multiple sentences allowed! 
Clunk!
That was - my jaw. Just hit the desk.
Welcome to delurkville, Talia Barnes. Wow!
Konran - wow squared. Screwed, I just lost it, laughing. Yes, you did spell Seshkrozchiel right.
More!!!
originally posted by Konran
Happy to please, Janny I like word games. This one kind of reminds me of the time I entered a poetry contest that required that you have at least one word of four syllables or more in every line… if you're restricted to one letter, you've gotta get creative with your word choices! ^^;;
originally posted by Sundancer
Oh Janny, a contract to the end of the series is such good news - and I love the title. Congratulations, you must be so pleased.
Now for a collective effort - we see it as a newspaper article summarising an incident or two in TK, though I think we overdid the adjectives, and repeated one word.
Ingenious infamous ill-starred instrumentalist inhibits initiates in impromptu insolent incident:
Incanting importunate infatuated inferior instigates irritating ill-disposed insatiable iyat implosively irrupting into immense imposing irreplaceable indigo icon initiating ignominious infelicities. Institution's interference interdicted. Intransigent important invalid incumbent incoherently incandescent! Irrational irate immoderate incident inevitably impending. Inept inebriate impressed. Incorporate's intervention ineffective. Irony invited.
originally posted by Mark Stephen Kominski
53 words…
*Many more "thunks" ensue*
And I always thought the word was "erupt", and had to look "irrupt" up (ya learn something every day). Almost fell off my chair at "Inept inebriate impressed."
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That was my jaw, hitting the FLOOR. Incredible I's, Sundancer!
originally posted by Konran
You realize, of course, that this means war. *Bugs Bunny impersonation*
Lol, sometime when I'm more awake.
originally posted by Konran
Okay, "sometime" apparently means "now", because I can't leave it alone! Lol. P's this time, covering around the start of the Alliance of Light arc.
Prideful paranoid politician proclaims Paravian property perverse, population panic pandemic palpable. Parsimonious partners perplexed, perturbed, petition parity. Pretender paladin perpetuates prepared paradigm. Prenuptial passionate paramour painfully pleads peace, peremptorily passed, palace-penned. Previously passive parasites palaver patiently, puissance profiting prestige, presaging peril. Powerful peregrin practicioner plays pawn, planning planetary portal penetration, position prickly. Pending portent predicted poor. Perceptive private priest paged, promises preservation presently, provocation pointless. Prime perpetually persecutes pretty personality, persuading phenomenal permanent pairing, per pleasant permeating pheromones.
Whew! ^^;;
See that ragged hole in my face?
I think my jaw bounced into orbit.
YOU GUYS ARE AMAZING!
And all I have to do today, is write another scene…
originally posted by Walt
Time to gallantly grab the gauntlet… ;^)
Dakar dropped determination during dangerous dalliances. Deliriums dragged dim divinations dancing drunkenly downward. Dusky data describe dastardly designs drawn darkly delicate. Daggers damn demoralized drunkards ducking duty. Destiny’s design demands despicable duties done during driving danger. Drakes dictate divine dreams doubling dire demands. Davien deals droll dilemmas, deadpan. D’ardanthic dialect descries dark deity’s desert devotion. Dhirken’s doom drowns deeds deemed Daelion’s directive. Doubling down, Dakar’s dread deepens doubt. Doxies doggedly disapprove, deprecating distressed divinator’s departing deviousness. Desh-their damaged dedication depicts dead dichotomies.
*swoon*
you aren't the only one swooning - all day, I'm still speechless. If somebody does this with q's or x's or z - I may never recover.
There will be bookmark(s) awarded…
originally posted by Mark Stephen Kominski
Methinks I've created a monster (more than 1, from the looks of things)…
originally posted by plutoplex
Delurking (after a fair few years of lurking) . . . with an alliterative summary of Fugitive Prince, plus the very end of Vastmark). I'm not quite up to q's, x's, or z's, but here it is with l's:
Leaving lifeless, Light's last legion limped loyally. Lysaer lectured loudly, "Listen, losses look lousy! Lest laws languish, learn lessons. Largesse lulls laypeople." Lo! locals lauded luminous leader like literal Lofty Lord. Leery ladylove locked, losing liberty.
Laboring long, leopard's line lamented, "Legendary locale lacks lush life." Lackey (later lethally lamed) limited larynx, licking local language liability. Lirenda, locket lifted, lost logo.
Lyranthe's lyricist left living, lunacy looming. Learner (lately loutish landlubber) logically lobbied lore's librarian, "Liberate!" Luckily, liegeman located lads. Looted laurels lent land's legacy lucidity.
Word Count: 86
originally posted by Mark Stephen Kominski
Besting Walt's 81 by 5, presuming I counted correctly. Well-done, Plutoplex (and you also, Walt)!
originally posted by Konran
I was actually considering u's, so that I could use one of my favorite words: ubiquitous however I may take you up on that q challenge
originally posted by Sundancer
O wow! I love those l's, that is a great summary. Great to see people delurking. Mark, this was a great idea.