A bad day, followed by a sad day. All I could think of as I sawed 114 planks for the Cart Garage, was angry. I told him that I believe it was the server and I would try to help him.
Later on, he PMs me in Steam saying I was wrong. I tried to figure out what’s fucking with him, and soon I found out… that we screwed everything up.
Basically, when angry founded Neveron, he got in trouble with Randnar. Now he’s willing to make things right by disbanding Neveron. And the fact, it should’ve just been me, him, and Gop. No one else. Now I’m on my own again, he feels he made a grave mistake by founding.
So I’m over at a disbanding Neveron, packing everything up that is his. He told me that with the money from the deed and other money, he will give me a village deed, and told me to watch Elysium. That when all the writs rot away, claim it. That way, me, him, and Gop can finally live on our own again.
Though I hate to put a dent in angry’s plans, I’m out of food yet again.
Later on that day after angry gave me some much-needed meals, I finally decided to investigate that forge I kept seeing to the South of my homestead. Got to it, examined, and saw it has a whopping 74 QL on it!
I… SCORED! 😀
Slowly I pushed the forge back to my homestead, inch by inch. Through the rain and the snow, and the blizzards and the tornadoes and the… ok that’s enough! All it did was rain.
Once I finally got the forge in position, it was time to play some Sven-Coop.