Enjoy the seeds!

[satinembers]

Well like the noob I am I decided to start moving to greener pastures and instead of scouting first I tamed a horse, hitched a cart with my most essential valuables and hit the road... Only to be stopped by a 4 way river. I knew there was a place around there I had liked so I decided instead of turning around I would leave my cart for a few minutes and scout ahead a bit... Only to get a little up the map and see a player blip rowing down the river. Not wanting a confrontation I rushed off into the bushes only to realize everything I valued was in the direction they were heading... so I rushed back only to discovered my cart ransacked. I would've done the same if the situation was reversed.

Probably the biggest possessions I lost was my urn full of seeds and my newly crafted quiver.

Now that I have nothing left it's time to really move into the dark unknown.

[jorb]

Now that I have nothing left it's time to really move into the dark unknown.

I was going to the worst place in the world and I didn't even know it yet. Weeks away and hundreds of miles up a river that snaked through the war like a main circuit cable plugged straight into Kurtz. It was no accident that I got to be the caretaker of Colonel Walter E. Kurtz's memory any more than being back in Saigon was an accident. There is no way to tell his story without telling my own. And if his story really is a confession, then so is mine.