Presence's Batmud Diary, v.1
Tuesday, November 1, 2005
Maybe I should actually work on this thing. Then again, maybe I should write some kind of true blog, use the ingame blog, or abandon this completely.
Sunday, July 6, 2003
I decided to freeze myself for a day. I don't recall ever doing it before, so I figured I'd give it a whirl. I now find myself in a strange world filled with nonmagical objects and uncommunicitive NPC's. There is little text to read, and all the other players use too many emotes. Seems like a nice place to visit, but I don't think I'd want to live here.
I primarily decided to freeze myself because I was doing too much idle ressing. I don't really know why, it's not very good experience, and every fifty resurrects generates a conversation ending in "Ooops I forgot to get a surgery and my charisma is 29." I could actually get faster solo exp if I bought a pair of ancient despanas and wandered around the newbie mountain using my racial chill touch. I've mostly been doing it to be nice, but my niceness is fading away each time a fumble puts me at risk for permanent stat loss. Liches like me can't just reinc like most tarmies either, since I'd lose all my bonuses. I wonder how Oak dealt with this. I'll have to pester him about it.