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They also raised the level cap to v16 from v14. They have made a new crafting material that you need to make gear for v15 and v16 characters.
The only way to GET this material is by deconstructing looted items from the Imperial City.
The only way to get into the Imperial City is through an external entrance, non-portable, out in the PvP area..which means that they want you to pay for content you can't even access, because what is happening? Enemy alliances are camping the entrances and killing anyone trying to get in.
So not only can you not get access to content you have paid for, but you can't even equip your character with updated gear because loot rates are super low and you can't get into the damn place to begin with.
Really terrible game design, this part.
the way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
open hand or closed fist would be fine
blood as rare and sweet as cherry wine
..the thief also took my bag of boardgames, all of them still less than six months old, that I'd had waiting for the weekly board game night I organized and attend downtown, tomorrow evening. NOT MY GAMES..! I'm devastated because I was still slowly accruing my favorites since most of these tend to be 40-80 dollars a pop and I'm a poor wench. RIP
Boardgame Casualties:
Lords of Waterdeep
Pandemic
Ascension
Chrononauts
Fluxx
Roll For It
Love Letter
PS: Reported it to the Police and have a case file with the County now, but it's most likely we will never see the games or notebook again. Sucks cause we've lived in this house for three and half years with no problems, neighborhood is quiet and nice, and neither of us had ever been burgled. Ah well!
PSS: Luckily he'd left the car unlocked after going on a late night food run, otherwise the person might have broken a car window! .. focusing on the small victories.
(Spinesreach): Xiuhcoatl says, "Oh man, grab the children-corn. This is gonna be good."
This sucks so much. Especially your case, since the thieves will undoubtedly have nfc what the games are worth and it is totally not what they would have wanted anyway.
Now, with the internal latch being broken, my car door won't stay closed, which is a safety hazard in itself. After taking it to the dealership, find out that the part is not in stock and is going to cost me $250 to replace/purchase.... and it'll be out for 2 days. Likewise, military is telling me, "We're going to charge you for losing the chem gear, despite the fact that you took all the precautionary measures to make sure it didn't happen."
However, after dealing with the bullshit that is the bs of robbery and car damage.... I get a call from the dealership saying that the latch was listed as recalled, so its replacement will be free of charge. And because I have a rapport with some of the equipment people, I'm being told not to worry about the chem gear. So... bad day made moderately better.
Still a fucked up day and solidifies more of a reason why I focus more on the bad in people than the good.
Buddy of mine got over 2k worth of gear stolen from a parking lot while he was eating food. (On his way home after getting back from an overseas trip). Even with a police report, they were like naw.
- How to tell the system that, upon eating an herb/slice when you're not afflicted, that you're not afflicted with anything that herb/slice can cure. There's no failure message for this, and unless Premonition/Blight/etc give similar messages to Effusions, the task got more complicated.
- Figuring out when when to refill a pipe/syringe. The failure message for not having the herb/tincture to smoke/stick doesn't include what you were trying to use.
I figured the first in the last build that did it, but... more complicated now.
I've never been able to efficiently handle second one though; the best i ever managed is a ham-handed fill everything at every possibility.
Other IREs handle both issues differently, but meh. MEH
Started off good. Went to an island with Asaraii, ate a buffalo. Went to Target and bought magic cards, because neither of us have played in a while and hey, who doesn't want to nerd out on top of a mountain?
So then I say to myself, I wonder what this light auburn beard of yours will look like if you, you know. Touch it up with some Just For Men. That's about all it ever takes for me to make a decision, mind you.
Get back, decide to go for a run down the beach. 1 fucking minute into it, my nose starts bleeding. Altitude or dehydration or maybe just the dry air here, I don't know. Oh well, can't stop won't stop gotta go. So I run for half a mile or so until I realize I probably look like some kind of zombie savage with blood dropping off my chin and all over my clothes.
Well, shit. OK. -1 perfectly sized workout shirt. Rip the sleeve off ol' Snoopy and finish up the three miles or so. Only step into one or two sinkholes and eat shit, too.
Get back, sweet. Scrub the blood off my face and proceed to the bathroom for some shower and BEARD EXPERIMENT.
Let's just say that a bottle of face wash and the instructions (pulled from the trash) later, I can firmly attest that they do put regular hair dye RIGHT next to the shaving razors and cream in the store.
And it WILL dye your face brown.
At this point, I have to pretty much keep clean shaven or else the lady points out the grey that is starting to show in my beard.
There's no standing between what Rashar wants and Rashar.
Edited for clarity.
Rashar is one huge freckle. Ain't no auburn, legit ginger.
"The smell of dusty fur, sweet smoke, waiting and patience, a thing that time cannot kill. The moth that candles won't burn."
the way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
open hand or closed fist would be fine
blood as rare and sweet as cherry wine