4/30/2017 0 Comments Toybox in Guild Wars 2I would love to see a toybox in game (it could even house the toybox XD). It would house all of the tonics, costume brawl items, things like the toybox, flames of Kryta, ballons, kites ect... a spot for all those miscellaneous things that are fun and you would use them more if there was a spot for them instead of having to carry them in your inventory. It could be like the finishers where the tonics with a number of charges would show.
I think either under the Glider Skins tab would be the best place for it but somewhere in their own wallet could be nice too, and having it show which toys you haven't collected would be a good idea, with the little preview window of what they do. This way seeing them would make it so you would know which ones you had left to collect. They could even put new toys in the gem store which would probably have more success if a toybox was put in. Things like the flying carpet and broom are cool and all but personally I don't feel like they are cool enough to have in my inventory and actually use them, and then there is the issue of switching them to the character I'm playing (which really isn't that big of deal but I just won't go out of the way to do it either). For those things maybe you could even have an active slot? So that way you could have a toy of choice active when you go out of combat, which could be neat with the endless tonics. A lot of the features in Guild Wars 2 are very convenient and I think this would add to it and could increase their sales on some of the more fun items :).
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It was only a moment ago that I said I was going to stay away from the green stuff, and what do they have me doing? Taking samples of deadly green stuff, the "blight" whatever, it killed a bunch of people and Serge didn't even give me a mask. He is wearing a mask and he is undead! The next place I go, I should probably stay away from the undead. Their morals and understanding about life, are not that great. The Blight Slimes are actually kind of cute when using the analyzer on them. They turn into little baby oozes, I could almost carry this one around with me! If it wasn't a deadly blight slime and all. I may have accidentally made the Dark Rangers a little bit blood lusty. What kind of magic does this staff have in it? Poor Orkus, he is brave to his very core, but perhaps not the smartest of Orcs. Maybe he was telling the truth and they did put some sort of spell on him but I'm not sure. Him charging into a powerful sorcerer was not the best idea. Hopefully I can at least heal Kasha, she is a beautiful dragon, I would hate to see her wither away here. These guys need to take better care of their mounts. At least Dumass didn't have a mount when he came here, that would have for sure been dead by now. Thanks Serge! Definitely need to go somewhere else on my next adventure. And at some point they want to do tests on me to find out why I'm so resilient to the blight... Here I come Kasha. Hopefully these mudsnout will save her! The Gnoll's weren't so bad I even got a rare treasure from one, he was named, and larger than the others. I wonder if the shoulder armor and, bracers he was carrying are worth any gold or silver. I may have to keep the shoulders for myself, to transmog them later. They could be rather fashionable with the right robe. In an act of vengeance we found much more. Poor Orkus, High Warlord Cromush said he will be remembered from Kalimdor to the Eastern Kingdom. His bravery saved us from a terrible attack. I will find somewhere safe for Kasha in his memory, but before I can do that there is a battle to plan, and so much work left to do to defend the Hillsbrad Foothills from the Alliance.
4/28/2017 0 Comments This is Getting a Little Creepy, A World of Warcraft Story, The Magus Within Part 5The undead experiments here don't seem to be going very well. One of the guys even did a crazy laugh when talking about them for no reason. Not exactly sure what his deal is but I am keeping my distance when turning in his samples. At first I didn't understand why there was so much screaming, then I realized these humans are being buried alive. Not sure "human seedling" is the proper term for this... whatever happened to the farmers to turn them into ghouls really messed them up... I had two options for how to "save" the humans, either I plucked them from the earth or bashed their heads in so that the ghouls wouldn't randomly devour them. I decided to pluck them from the earth most of them at least... one was not so lucky. I have no quarrel with these humans and their screams were so pitiful. I didn't have the heart to tell him that "Jenny" was a male Blood Elf. I must admit he was a pretty Blood Elf regardless, I could see why the Warden may think he is a girl. I knew something didn't seem right here. The way they were speaking, and twitching, and the way I was told to come here in the first place was all very suspicious. I have no idea what "Jenny" is sobbing about, poor blithering beauty has snot bubbles everywhere and the only thing I could make out was something about a twink. I doubt he will be of any help so it is up to me to get Lydon out of here. I shouldn't have given the Warden that journal, it had the real information of what was going on here in it. Finally I figured out what Johnny was talking about, it wasn't anything about a twink, his horse Twinkles was killed during one of their battles. I feel bad, for the horse, she was a beauty. "Just mushrooms" they said. Yeah, that was a pack of lies. The Warden had a little more of a punch in him than I was expecting, he threw me half way across the map. I landed in some cart which hurt, but I wasn't banged up enough to stop me from coming back and fighting. I just made sure to stay away from that toxic cloud, I have no idea what it is and honestly I really don't want to know.
He put up a fight but in the end we were victorious. Lydon said he would take his head to Lady Sylvanas, I kind of wanted to be the one to do so but she doesn't know me, so it was better if he explained what happened anyways. One day I will get to meet her! Until then Hillsbrad seems to have some more adventures in store for me. Whatever I do, I am going to stay far away from toxic looking green stuff here. Once I hit level 22 in my training I decided to leave the Ghostlands to go to the Hillsbrad Foothills, I had, had enough of that damp and dreary place. Maybe one day I will return but for now I am not looking back. After traveling for awhile I finally reached the Foothills, there was open air and finally some sun shine so I figured this is better already. My first task was completely unexpected though, I was the quest giver to the travelers that venture into these parts. I still am not sure how I felt about this, stuck in one spot I just had to wait for adventuring hopefuls to come along. The last guy really made it for me, he was the most pompous of Blood Elves, the kind that look in the mirror and know they are good looking. His ego, my goodness, I have a deeper respect for the quest givers now, their job isn't all roses and sunshine. Even as he walked away he just kept talking... Somehow it does not surprise me that the forsaken would like spiders as pets. They seem like the perfect kind of creepy that something undead would think is cute. Not only does he really like spiders but his take on bears is rather dark. I guess going to harvest bears for spiders to lay eggs in is better than being a quest giver at least? I'm not actually so sure now, hopefully my next task won't be so unsavory. The squish noise the eggs make when harvesting them is very normal, and not creepy at all. Same with the strange jelly like texture, like they could just break open at any time... I think that is what I will keep telling myself, strangely I am kind of missing the Ghostlands, at least there I am just fighting the undead. I am going to be the most amazing hero some day but that was super yucky. May have to leave this endeavor out of my story. At least the spiders were friendly, and surprisingly cuddly. I even played fetch with one, the squirrel was already dead, the spider seemed to be keeping it around as a cuddly friend. Maybe they should give the spiders toys, that won't eventually rot... Off to feed my hungry spider murlocs so it will stop eating the slaves. I feel kind of bad for the humans in the mine it sounded like the spiders may have taken off a couple limbs, or eaten whole people. The forsaken didn't seem to mind that much either way. I would feel worse for the murlocs if they weren't thieves, and annoying ones at that. I don't think the undead are supposed to be doing things with these "supplies", they sound dangerous... and deadly I feel pretty glad that none of the spilled right now. Oh Hillsbrad where will you take me next? The start of this adventure has already taken so many... unexpected turns...
Though I have a destiny, the path to get there is of my choosing. My place in this world is my own, and I will learn to grow the way that is best for me. In search of the tools needed for farming like my people, I went to our home, The Grove. It is magical and made of living breathing plants just like us. Where the pale tree normal resides is such a magical place, it blooms with such beauty and it feels like she watches over the whole city, patiently making sure her people are well and protected. I could not have hoped for such a wonderful leader, it is amazing that she is our guardian. In search of where I should go, I overheard an adventurer speak of Lion's Arch. It sounded magical and had been rebuilt not long ago. I must see it for my own eyes. After asking for help, I found an Asura Gate, that I was told would take me to Lion's Arch. I was not disappointed. As I traveled through this gate I saw flashes of its beauty. It was so clean, and new, with so many beautiful structures all around. I could not help but wonder what the old Lion's Arch once looked like but could not picture a more beautiful representation for this port city. The city is full of people and plants, it feels so alive in the bright daylight. In that moment I knew that even though The Grove was my real home that Lion's Arch would always be the home of my heart. The builders of this city did an amazing job, mixing nature, and engineering together so seamlessly. It almost brought a tear to my eye. Going from a magnificent structure to a pond was only a stones throw away. A frog lay hiding in these waters, peacefully minding his business as the city went about theirs. This city is amazing and someday I want to truly explore it, but right now I wanted to learn more about the wilds. I had heard of these cat beasts named Charr, who were once an enemy to the humans. They were intriguing, so badly did I want to pet their fluffy tails but was told that would not be received well. Their lands are what I wanted to see most, there were so many portals and places to explore, but my first stop was the Black Citadel.
I have learned much in my travels, and yet I still feel so lost. This feels like the dream, giant bloom plants are abundant, they are so large I can even hide from the rain under their petals. The beautiful pink one can hold much water in its center. This world feels so full of magic, there are traces of it everywhere and so many people using these gifts. Some how I knew about the fire and water, I can bend them to my will and wheeled them effortlessly. Each time I use them I learn more and more and learn more and more new spells along the way. I have worked to harness the power of the dragon, to learn how to fight them one day. Dragon claw's burst forth from my daggers, and my foes don't stand a chance. I find joy in the power, it is almost overwhelming, there is so much I can do and I've barely learned anything. I know nothing and yet I already know so much. My people enemies do not stand a chance, with one fell swoop, I strike them down one by one. They will not stand in the way of my wyld hunt. My new home seems to be full of murderous beasts, everywhere they lay in wait. Some seem so strange even to a newborn, the beasts known as Breeze Riders are like nothing I have learned about, creatures unknown by some, and they flow with magic. They do not use their legs to walk, instead they use them to attack, how strange they are, and yet I so badly do I wish to tame one. In the darkness my body glows with light, I am the light to my path. Everything I need to survive is already inside me, I just have to master it, to bring my mind into place with my abilities and forge a new path. There is so much power in me that I wonder if I can harness it all, can I really take control of all of this? Can I fulfill my destiny? Even as I walk alone I feel strong, and ready to help my people. I have seen ones that do not look like me but have been told we are friends, and are working together to fight a great evil. So much has happened before I was born, cities were destroyed and rebuilt, lands were torn apart, and changed. I wish I would have know what things were like before, but all I can do is listen to the stories. A great many things have happened to Tyria over the years and I cannot wait to explore their mysteries.
I awoke in a nightmare, everything was fake and yet it was so real. Voices guided me along the way and told me I had a great destiny, one day I would fight a dragon. I would vanquish this awesome foe and somehow I knew I could do it. My nightmare played tricks on me, making me fight a dragon to release my mind, it was strong but no match, I knew nothing but followed my instincts, staying away from the beasts feet and slaying the creatures it called forth. If I could definite my own nightmare I can defeat anything. The mind holds the power. Out of my nightmare I knew nothing of this strange land, for the first time I saw my people, they were lost just like me but somehow we knew together we could face anything. I adventured forth, finding more and more like me, they were training like I wanted to. I had so many things to learn, so many tasks to take on, I felt lost, in this sea of new, but I would not let that stop me, my wyld hunt was calling and I shall be the one to face it. So many of my people had awoken before me, they knew so many wonderful skills. They had their own guardians and plants, ones like me yet so different. They did not move or talk like me but bore fruit and so many delicious things. They were beautiful in their silence, ever present, they felt like the watcher, observing everything beneath them and becoming one with the environment. I could not wait to see more of their beauty and be a part of their silent story.
I want to be heroic and fearless, but now that I've left the comfort of the Eversong Woods it is hard. Seeing the destruction that Arthas caused haunts me, and the scourge that are still left, the soil is forever tainted because of him. It angers me but at the same time it scares me. How can one person hold so much power? He is like a demon in his own right, and if I died there he could have made my corpse his own. I wanted these journeys to be full of my heroic deeds but I am scared. This place is nothing like my home. This land is cursed and full of darkness, even from a distance I could smell the undeath and rot. The hairs on my neck stand on end because of the smell alone, and in the city here, there are the undead. I met one just on the edge who was trying to save a young Blood Elf, and I couldn't believe my eyes. Rotting flesh lay over some of her bones and other just stuck out waving in the air, I could not fathom this sorcery, she had no muscle, tendons, veins, or anything else that goes into a living being. I did not hide my horror well, she saw it in my face, and for that I feel bad, even in this undeath she had emotions, and a soul. Undeath will take me awhile to get used to, if I ever can get used to it. Tranquillien was not far away but around every tree I expected to see my death. It is darker here and it feels like more thing lurk silently in the shadows. Maybe I had heard too many horror stories about the Ghostlands, maybe I had heard just the right amount, but either way my guard is definitely up here. I feel bad for my brothers and sisters that live here, I don't know how anyone gets used to living in such a foul place. Reluctantly I took quests from the forsaken, they noticed my hesitation and were not amused by it, but neither of us were about to say anything else on the matter. He mentioned Lady Sylvanas too, I have heard so many stories about her, she is my idol, I hope to one day meet here, and see if she is everything I imagined. Strange creatures lurk in these woods, what what once a beautiful Blood Elf village has been corrupted by them. Giant webs that I take care not to step in hang from every place possible, these beasts have destroyed something so beautiful. It sickens me to see, and they left my brother to die. I could not save him in time, I only wish his soul some peace, and to journey far away from here. I may not be able to fix this land but I may as well reclaim some of it. Yucky seems to be the proper word for the Nerubis, and I kept picking up eyes as I searched for loot... They have far too many for me to feel comfortable. With far too many Nerubis webs to brush off I ventured further into the Ghostlands. I doubt I will be eating much food here, my stomach is turning in knots. I even swam through this water only to be chased by a ghost. I felt its icy chill behind me before I even saw it, it made a horrible noise that made my hair stand so high I thought it may fall off. This part of my story is definitely not very heroic, I may just have to leave it out when my story becomes legend. Into the cold and eerie waters I went, normally the cold don't bother me, but there was something different about this cold, the chill was so unnerving. The spirits had placed and iciness over this area that even as a frost mage I could not handle. My bones felt like nothing before, and terror ran through ever ounce of me. I hope my journey through here is not long. I may have underestimated how difficult this would be.
My people don't seem to appreciate me. They have me taking a soaked book back to their master so they won't get in trouble, but I will be the one to have the last laugh... This should be fun. I doubt they will even see it coming. The looks on their faces when they were turned to hogs, priceless. Not even for hundred gold would I sell that moment. Making enemies may not be the best idea, but I made friends with their instructor instead. I'm sure they will get over it anyways, they weren't hogs that long, and one even seemed to know this trick all to well. I may be a novice but at least I know better than to ask someone else to lie for me. Oh the joys of magic, along my way, I learned my own polymorph spell. The poor Dragonhawk didn't even stand a chance. It will be fine, probably a little confused but after that it will go back to flying around. My enemies won't stand a chance with this spell, they will just wander around aimlessly until time is up. The main job of a novice seems to be a "delivery boy", at least this time I am delivering something important. A spy in our midst, such treachery cannot be allowed. The envoy was even treated well by my people! What does he want with our technology and was he the one to cause the malfunctioning, or just another pawn in a much large scheme? No matter, I will deal with him swiftly, I of all people was sent to take care of him! I offered him a swift death, one he may not have deserved but the one my people needed. The dwarves will pay for their misdeeds, hopefully he was just acting alone, but if he wasn't others will have to pay the same price. This victory earned me another mission, Fairbreeze Village needs my help. It is a quaint little village surrounded by so many monsters. Attacks coming strong from both sides, the scourge and wretches wish for this village to become theirs but I will not have it! If I have to fight every one of them back to protect my people I will. This beauty cannot be destroyed by such foulness! The people here have asked so much of me, so many different tasks lie ahead, but I am ready.
I seek to aid my people, we were driven out of our home and forced to live in the Eversong Forest. It is beautiful and like a dream, but it is not the same for my people. We are an old race and have changed over time, once known as the High Elves, we are now known as the Blood Elves, for all those who lost their lives. My story is new, I have learned the ways of the mage, slowly but surely my powers grow stronger. I always wanted to help my people, but until I learned the ways of the mage, I didn't know how. There are so many skill craftsmen already, and I knew my destiny was something else. My parents do such beautiful works, they are very skilled builders some of these amazing structures were built by them, but I am clumsy with tools, I always seemed to be more of a burden than a help. Maybe I tried to be clumsy because I never felt at home building. Maybe my hands just didn't know what to do, I will never know for sure. In my heart I yearned for something else, for battle, for exploration, for knowledge. I read in the libraries for many years, learning everything I could about magic and Azeroth. Each page I turned made me yearn for the open world. I don't want to be just anybody, I want to be the one that they sing songs about, and build statues for. I want to be the one that takes down Azeroth's greatest foes. That is who I want to become, but getting there is still something I am working on... My people don't know me or trust me yet. They don't even seem to like me yet, but one day they will. I know I can become the hero of my dreams. One day. One day... For now I must do the tasks asked of me. Every chance I get I am training along the way. These may not be the worst foes, but they will pay for their misdeeds. Ice courses through my veins, the magic is so powerful... It is beautiful... They thought there wasn't really a spy but they were wrong. I don't know why the Night Elves can't just leave us alone. Their quarrel should be with a much greater threat but I made him pay for what he's done, and will continue to make those who hurt my people pay. Their misdeeds have not gone unnoticed.
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