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BoneChive

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  1. Good work as always, Sorc! This should help out a lot; I'm sure everyone was getting tired of running trolls and gremlins every time.
  2. This actually sounds pretty cool. A good way to get people accustomed to Almaris and to adventure around. Though I do have one question. The token prizes...are these individual purchases? Or do they accumulate? Ex: If I get two tokens, will I get the 1 token prize and the two token prize? Or would I have to get 3 total to get both?
  3. Very well built! I appreciate it's close connection to the natural terrain and the surrounding mountains. Keeps it from feeling to imperial, and gives the option for easy access to most biome transitions. WT really outdid themselves this time.
  4. I like the idea of bank account tax. It evens out the wealth scheme with a raw percentage tax. However, I should hope the tax stops once it drops under 500 minas again. Also, having a cap on how many minas you can carry should provide for some unique rp opportunities. Jobs for people to escort/carry money for higher-up exhanges will become more frequent. Overall, great job!!!
  5. Silas sits upon his favorite tree outside Esbec, viewing the pinkened sunset with a lax posture. He sets his lute aside; No song today, there are far more pressing issues upon his mind. He reaches in his robe and produces a slip of parchment; A poster featuring the visage of New Reza...wrought with flame and destruction. His gaze shifts from the parchment to the nearby city, in attempts to see for himself--Nothing but a sickeningly black plume of smoke...Silas looks below, upon Esbec. The people he loves so dearly...their homes...the town they created in unison. A culture threatened by extinction that only seems to creep closer by the day. Now, it was at their doorstep. He takes a deep breath, azure eyes narrowing upon the dying rays of sunlight. He stands, unshouldering his bow and taking aim with a barbed slayersteel arrow. He directs his last mark upon these lands to a barren tree, taking another deep breath in and out. Avalor. Absolon. Decay. Zirath. Eliza. Salacia....Mellen. A tear cascades down his cheek, glinting in the sun's last as he looses his arrow, finding it's mark with an echo. "Goodbye, Arcas..."
  6. I entirely agree that conflict in this server is essential. Specifically for the struggle as to which side is truly in the right. It enables an entirely new aspect to rp that is otherwise chalked up to one's affiliations and social stature. It brings the action to their doorstep and gives a constant sense of tension.
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