@tyrnannoght : washed-up beach, Thethawing, 13 in the Year of Standing Ground

tyrzone.tin01 (47)in #tyrnannoght • 5 years ago

I will minimize the posts here, everything has been "reset" all citizens and testplayers are back in limbo, the inventories are cleared. Just so i can pick up from easy when i do. It's not just the fact that steemnazis and one of their uncle-delegation dickjuice bots could come by at any time and lock down one or more accounts, halting the whole flow until the relevant accounts are transferred to another (which is one word per account in the program that runs in the 1000s of lines but which is REAL MONEY per new account needed) it could even attract the one who defiles the names of great cats because i have a few 100 random quotations from my favourite authors picked on every post and i have a slight hunch on how those bots are programmed by now. So until negative vote weight is GONE this game will always have that liability. Now i wish that were my greatest concern but this thing called real life is trying to crawl up my ass with shit i didnt ask for, removing my whole head for programming at once - which means from e.t.a : nAn to e.t.a. even MORE nAn i still want to do this although the "regular" posts will stop and it will take a bit more than steem at 30 cents to get me back on that for abovementioned reasons not the least ... gud , as this intro will be posted on three posts i already hope the geSTEEMpo bots arent gonna latch on like leeches on uncledelegations dickjuice

you want me to explain ? that basically implies i owe you an explanation why would i owe you anything at all ? please explain

_{the dark Catling}

Today is Thethawing, 13 in the Year of Standing Ground

_{_{_{Weather: Conditions: 20 F (-7 C) - Overcast Wind: From the SSE at 7 MPH Humidity: 85%
Pressure: 29.94 in (1014 mb) Location: Dudinka (RS) Altitude: 223 m
Time: December 9, 2:30 AM MSK Observation Time: December 9, 12:00 AM MSK}}} simplified weather sim for now : rain

daterelated - day of the fortune fairy

You open your eyes, last thing you remember the mäelstrom ...

You look around.

You find yourself on the seashore, surrounded by tall mountain-range. Nearby you see a freshly dug-up grave. It almost looks like something clawed its way out, your hands are covered with wet, dirty sand. A strong wind blows loudly. You can't make out whats over the dunes and hills nearby but you see a small hut and a pier in the distance. It looks like someone's standing on it.
You're wearing nothing but a burial gown, covered in dirt and sand, can't remember anything but sinking into the dark, deep water, dragged down, drowning, the end ...

Players :
Alex(citizen-trait) Esmour Kingeston(citizen) Sibilie Rimbaud(citizen) Machefet Roshan Lankaransky(citizen-trait) Pjötr(citizen-trait) Jonathon Underhill(citizen) Mobbs(citizen-trait) Thrasymedes Moca(citizen) Babyshanks(citizen-trait) Alys Beauson(citizen) Erika(citizen-trait) Amphelice Ailemer(citizen) Beatrix Bacon(citizen-trait) Tryphosa Posh(citizen-trait) Avina Van Biesbrouck(citizen-trait)
washed-up beach npc in reach : 'ole Spicey(npc)

Actions :

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