• Inventory Split Incoming

    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.

    Important Dates

    • April 1: Trunk storage opens.
    • May 25: Final day to submit items for storage.
    • June 1: Inventories are officially split.

    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.

Cemetery

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Before I found myself immersed in the acting scene of Castellajoux I often wandered aimlessly in town with hopes of finding something to do. That day was no different, I drifted towards the infinite graveyard that lined the borders of the town, a tombstone awaiting all from past, present and future.


I wandered for months before I stumbled upon the single soul within, a stonecutter holding chisel in one hand and a flower in the other. I addressed him in a d'Ithanie greeting, though he gave no word for answer, merely got a hold onto my hand and guided me into the forest of stones towards a very specific one.


As stereotypical as it may sound, the stone had my name carved in it, along with a portrait of my self reflecting the castaway look I endured at the time. Beneath my name however remained the date of death, though the birth missing.


"Are you lost?" The man asked, to which I bobbed my head in agreement.


"And do you understand what it means to be lost?" He continued.


I nodded again and turned to leave, to which he raised the chisel and engraved the present year before the date of my eventual death. I never returned to the infinite necropolis ever again.



Adrienne d'Ortonnaise

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