Some of you may have noticed we are doing "racial areas." I would like your opinion one what was already released. I know it is only two areas (Living Mountain and Ssar-ithra), but we are currently working on the lamira/schelkin area, arel/fallen area, and elven area (no details past that). And we want to know if there are things you like or do not like about the "racial areas."
Do not forget you can do RACEHOME or RACIALHOME if you are a race of those zones, which will be the case for all racial areas. I know that the two released do not have help files, that's on me, and I am working on those today.
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"On the battlefield I am a god. I love war. The steel, the smell, the corpses. I wish there were more. On the first day I drove the Northmen back alone at the ford. Alone! On the second I carried the bridge! Me! Yesterday I climbed the Heroes! I love war! I… I wish it wasn’t over."
‘Every sword’s a weight to carry. Men don’t see that when they pick ’em up. But they get heavier with time.”
"On the battlefield I am a god. I love war. The steel, the smell, the corpses. I wish there were more. On the first day I drove the Northmen back alone at the ford. Alone! On the second I carried the bridge! Me! Yesterday I climbed the Heroes! I love war! I… I wish it wasn’t over."
You know, the more I think about this, the more I think I'd just be happy going straight out Butter Battle Book on that feud.
Those fiends! Those monsters! Those goddamned Arel!
Sitting and lounging, thinking they're swell!
But we know they're evil, we know they're foul!
We know the crime that should make them howl!
I don't want to believe it but the proof is there
and it reveals the secret that we all have feared!
The arel, those monsters, eat their bread with the butter side up!
It's enough to make a man reach for his long-bladed thwippity-tup
for their crimes the arel shall be put to the sword,
And sent along to their just reward!
Once we have thrown them all to the ground,
they'll realize a man eats his bread with the butter side down!
With a thwip-slish-whap and a snickity-thud,
We'll send the arel back to the mud.
"On the battlefield I am a god. I love war. The steel, the smell, the corpses. I wish there were more. On the first day I drove the Northmen back alone at the ford. Alone! On the second I carried the bridge! Me! Yesterday I climbed the Heroes! I love war! I… I wish it wasn’t over."