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I want to be able to press button once and gather fruits, like you can with wood and stone.

I hit the "I'm Stuck" button on the menu when I'm going for settings. Then, boom, instantly frozen and tossed. One time it got me stuck. A lovely GM came by and freed me. Minor annoyance, I know. But if it is an easy fix, add a confirmation dialogue box to the "I'm Stuck" feature. Should cut...

I like the immersion of VOIP RP and the headturns and all that jazz. Just wow!

If that be not beer from Bartfast Brewery, then you're not getting your money's worth.

Really great thread. Thanks for post OP. Been great to hear some of the folks that do kill constantly give good logical reasons for it rather than the standard wanna-be-IRL-alpha epeen strokers that just post git gud comments as if everyone should know every trick in the book. As a relative...

Can I get a keybind to clear target or bind it to esc like other mmos? Many times I don't want to keep my target up because it is long gone or I've accidentally targeted my horse. Can we get a keybind to clear target please?

Mostly confirmed similar situation with rye beer. Didn't have any rye beer from before patch but I had spreadsheeted some of the numbers. It appears stamina has dropped a few points for rye beer compared to previous as well while other stat numbers remain unchanged. Is this happening with food...

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1pkE8k6xQ9SZxvzeoFqJs6qb9-w2pWCpqy0LN8Sunkr0/edit?usp=sharing ^Look at my doc of my beer before and after patch. Something in patch 1.0.3.9 is messing with the stamina of recipes crafted. Exact same recipes, amounts used, skills, etc… everything… but...

(( and now the finale, filled with more gross interactions with Gromchok and his culinary creation )) Slarti listened to the groans, grunts, and screams coming from the large fire near the center of town where soldiers practiced dueling. He was definitely in Bakti. He looked behind him and saw...

The day had finally come! Slarti loaded the bags on his steppe horse, since christened with the name Boot, with nearly double the order and his remaining brewing supplies from this round of harvesting. He also took his most recent gold from his sales. But what about Skjor? Slarti had mentioned...

Slarti was gathering spelt near the orchards this time when hoofbeats of those that would simply take what they want from a merchant like him again approached. Slarti saw them come around the bend on the road, veering off when they saw him standing near his horse. Someday I'll remember to park...

Slarti tossed a full gold to the post delivery kid. Slarti's beer had been selling like hotcakes, especially in Meduli, so as usual he tried to pass on a bit of his good luck to those that crossed his path. He unrolled the short letter. It read: It's perfect my dear brewmaster, if I motivate...

The sun beat down on Slarti's back as he harvested spelt near at pig farm. He was sweaty and tired but had to keep going. After this, he still needed to head over to the red jambura orchard to collect more of the fabulous fruit. It was hard work, but he loved it. Many brewers would just as soon...

"Thank you sir!" shouted the delivery boy as he tore off on his desert horse towards his next destination, probably Meduli or Vadda. Slarti had tipped him generously as he tried to do anytime he could for those in the service industry like himself. He unrolled the letter. His eyes bulged. "Even...

When did I say I don't expect risk? When did I say I wanted to be outside PVP? Stop putting words in my mouth. I'm a fat mage gathering solo between Tin and Fab. Not going to waste my money on putting on nice armor to try and win a fight where I start on the ground already down half-health. I'm...

Like when you run up and attack me while I'm clearly gathering with no battle gear on? You call that winning? No sympathy for you.

Slarti blinked in surprise as he read the request for Bartfast Brewery's first major order. "50 gold worth of beer?! That's almost my entire inventory! Delivered to Fabernum?! Hah! We'll see if I can make it perimiter of bandits and killers that surrounds that forsaken place. Roll the dice!"...

Bumping because I had an idea related to the above. Please let me name my beers and dishes at a certain skill like weapon/armor crafters can name their weapons/armor.

Dear Diary, Riding through the steppes following the river until it bends near where a lot of folks are building, I come upon a new structure being built. I slow down calling out my intentions of peace, even offering my trademark beer to the builders inside. A one Plywka comes out of the...

Slarti cleared his throat and hollered at the top of his lungs in the town square. "Yesterday in the easternmost bank of Morin Khur, I was accused of killing an owned horse and threatened with an unsheathed blade by Nyochtar of Harbringers. I professed my innocence there and am doing so now...