MassiveCraft will be implementing an inventory split across game modes to improve fairness, balance, and player experience. Each game mode (Roleplay and Survival) will have its own dedicated inventory going forward. To help players prepare, we’ve opened a special storage system to safeguard important items during the transition. For full details, read the announcement here: Game Mode Inventory Split blog post.
Your current inventories, backpacks, and ender chest are in the shared Medieval inventory. When the new Roleplay inventory is created and assigned to the roleplay world(s) you will lose access to your currently stored items.
Please make sure to submit any items you wish to preserve in the trunk storage or one of the roleplay worlds before the deadline. After the split, inventories will no longer carry over between game modes.
James Arament: Grabs the edge of the counter, pulling himself up, yelling out "A THIRTY!" before being dragged back down.
Amar Tellsam: "Probably ze Blood Magic. At least ze other shite could arguably be used for ze good, vut zhat shite..."
Amar Tellsam: "I don't fawken know, fawken isn't ze commonly served dish. I recon zit probably does?"
Amar Tellsam: "I am about to fit my fawken fists inside ZHESE TWO FAWKS MOUTHS If zhey VONT stop fawken fighting!" He yelled, glaring down at the two, who stopped at that yell."did you already manage to fit both of your fists closed inside your mouth?" Wink wink
Conf Ladveer: "A crapton."
Amar Tellsam: Glances around awkwardly.
James Arament: "Zero!"Two ladies hear of the trio giving out answers to questions, even if they were debauchery. They debated whether this was an in universe thing.
Mallorie Nonelle: How many girls have you f-
*the woman beside her, who had horns and looked f'ed up in other ways, she had a collar to clarify, dove and slapped her hand on Mallorie's mouth, whilst cradling a child in her left arm.*
Alva O'Cassedy: How many woman have you f*cked?
*These A holes..*
Mallorie Nonelle: We'll just ask something that doesn't hurt you on a personal scale... What's your opinion on vampires?James Arament: "Zero!"
Conf Ladveer: Face-desk.
Amar Tellsam: "Aye, Zero."
Amar Tellsam: "Vampire are ze fawken arseholes. Who ze fawk vants to live vith a disease? Fawken stupid."Mallorie Nonelle: We'll just ask something that doesn't hurt you on a personal scale... What's your opinion on vampires?
Alva O'Cassedy: whaps Mallory on the head "Could be more appropriate about asking a question, they obviously know everything~.." clear sarcasm "We can ask... Is there parallel universes? And is there an ultimate creator of the world? Surely the emperor, a non-physical spirit of the void, and a statue couldn't have made Aloria?" Alva seemed proud to ask this, and was dying to await their response.
Mallorie Nonelle: Or you can answer mine instead of my friend's philosiphy... I swear Alv, I miss when you were actually a crim- Crimson... I meant Crimson... as she caught the precarious Lo Guard in the corner listening intently, "Pervert!" as the guard backed down... Seriously, who looks at women like that?
Amar Tellsam: Shrugged "Zis not hungry."Nal Roh
Offers a piece of cooked meat on a largish bone
You are to be wanting?
Conf Ladveer: "You really need to lay off the opium mate."
Conf Ladveer: "Im assuming this is asking about people fighting the person we love? If thats the case zero because Raven will ANNIHILATE anyone who messes with her."How many women and children have whipped your love in a fight (or otherwise..)?
Conf Ladveer: "Honestly, I saw you tie one to an anchor and drop it in the sea. Let nature take its course."What, if anything, do you think could take down a Temple Orphan?
Also, how does it feel to be asked so many bizarre questions?
James Arament: "Ill eat a g-"Yea... Why are you here? Why bother with the questions? Why are you eating that guys leg?
Conf Ladveer: "Who the void is Einstein?"
James Arament: "I think the bigger question is, where the crap did you get a TON of feathers? So many poor chickens..."
Conf Ladveer: "Erm, I don't know what that is, sounds like some shit James would be into to be honest."
Amar Tellsam: "I don't know about zhese two, vut I am fairly sure I am sane."Mallorie Nonelle: Are you sure you're sane? I mean, you three seem pretty determined on answering these questions, especially together, and it looks like you three hate each other... And why the void do you have a leg?
James Arament: "Whatever this guy has been drinking, give me twenty!"Have you ever heard of "Fire coming out of the monkey's head"?
Can you make any sense of it? The best explanation I've heard thus far is something about an old monkey idol that was trapped in a mountain...
Amar Tellsam: "Eh, I don't fawken know, isn't Estel just zhat fawken pansy elven goddess or trees and shite? Probably ze demon zhen."
Conf Ladveer: I wouldn't say a full... war. But I have been in a few large battles.
Conf Ladveer: "Eh, who are you? I probably didn't get ze letter, I don't know."Abarhaz'mir Serettia: "When are you going to write back to me?" He pouted grumpily to Conf.
James Arament: Shrugged.Tobias Gove: "Why am I here again?" He fiddled with his new hammer-arm.
Conf Ladveer: "If I remember dragons were stupidly powerful, so I doubt it. Unless that one hand had a huge super-secret experimental weapon of death or some shit in it."
Conf Ladveer: "A thirty."
Conf Ladveer: "I dont know who either of those are..."
*rates total bULLSHIT*