Lakusland v3 - 1.14.4 endelig

[DeepSpawn]

Fortsatt missing blocks hos meg, men bare der, altså kuppelen i basen. Men rollback? Ikkje rollback nether da, plz ^^

[Itek]

Noen som har lagt merke til at zombier av og til er doble? at de går inni hverandre?

 

Så fort jeg dreper en, dukker en ny en opp inni den jeg drepte.

 

Dette gjelder også babyzombier, alså kom jeg over en baby som var dobbel. En liten og en stor zombie etterpå.

[Lakus]

Fortsatt missing blocks hos meg, men bare der, altså kuppelen i basen. Men rollback? Ikkje rollback nether da, plz ^^

 

Ill swing by someday and take a look ^^

[Noeellerannet]

Vet du hva som hadde skjedd?

[Lakus]

Fant ut hva feilen var til slutt. Noe så enkelt som at Orebfuscator (Anti-Xray plugin) klikka litt. Den skjulte masse blokker som den ikke skulle.

 

Positivt: Ingen korrupsjon av mappet som vi først var redde for. Helt harmløst faktisk.

Negativt: Rollbacken på 24t hadde egentlig ikke vært nødvendig, men nå er vi allerede flere dager forbi, så ingen vits i å gråte over spilt grøt.

 

Den automatiske responsen min er å anta det verst mulige

[Zetheus]

Siden serveren nå virker helt fint igjen: Neste kapittel av:

 

Såga om Kaptein Saueskjegg

 

Kapittel 1:

 

 

Captain's log, 13th of Jaxuary, Yeary 3 of the Lakusian calendar.

I was given command of the vessel Daedalus today. Master Shipwright Zetheus built a sturdy ship, and has outfitted her far beyond what i hoped. Or, should I say, she now has a chance of surviving the storms that ravage the seas in these lands. She is but a trading vessel, mainly not to draw any unwanted attention. A frigate is better equipped, but slower. The galleon be still in drydock and under construction. Them guns could have been useful.

 

King Lakus has tasked me with a mission of highest importance. We all know the fate of our former kingdom. Damned be the soul of the villain that opened the gates to oblivion. We all know his name, but do not speak of him.
Even though our gilded halls were laden with threasures dug up from the grounds, our floors made from solid gold and a warm meal on the table for even the poorest of souls who would venture into our lands, adventureres saw the posibility of another realm or world to claim as ours.

 

We were wrong... Aye, we were fooled...

 

'Tis portal was not a gate to a friendly folk. Although docile and neutral compared to the fearful sound of a creeper sneaking upon an unsuspecting civilian, the inhabitants were soon discovered to be a mighty foe. Death would rain upon us all! A portal to the underworld! Arrrgh, i wish the portal was buried and never to be recovered. Sunk on the deepest part of the Castian ocean perhaps. But nay... Curious we were...

 

Among the feared soliders of the underworld, there was one, far more porwerful than any other. The devil himself. Made from the bones of both his victims and underings, an undead Cerberus of mayhem! Nor the sharpest sword or strongest armor did any good... No attack was able to pierce the defences of this monster. After gaining strength, it finally emerged through the portal and waged war on peon and noble. No dirt house, hut or castle remained. A charred landscape no longer resembling our former kingdom remained. And thus we were cast out, forced to live in limbo while scouting for a new land to call our own.

 

King Lakus took his most trusted officers and brought the battle to evil itself. I have heard rumors. Aye, i know victory was finally achieved, but nay, the details are scarce... General Z.Z. was lost during the siege. A dear loss. I have been promised the full story over an ale and a steak in my quarters, as I will get my final briefing by the newly promoted Genreal, Captain and some of the Lieutenants this evening.

That brings us here. And to my mission. To take the soul of this wretched creature as far away from our new kindom as humanly possible. It is all that remains. My final task.

 

 

 

 

Kapittel 2:

 

 

Captain's log, 14th of Jaxuary, Yeary 3 of the Lakusian calendar.

 

No fine day to be out sailin' the seas, that be sure. Ghastly weather these days. Our friends at the docks have been ferrying supplies to us the last days as well. Arrrr! No, not the chinese ones, those be a handfull! Real supplies, meat, eggs and water! Well, better be prepared for the long haul ahead of us. We still need a fair bit of lumber, as well as iron for any repairs. The latter two we must aquire elsewhere, as the supplies on the island have been depleted. We best have all we need in the small chance the underworld want the soul of their master back.

 

King Lakus set up a portal to monitor the events in the underworld, as he puts it. And yeh think venturing back there is a good idea, well blast me out of a cannon and call me a chipmunk.

I had a meeting with some of the trusted men under the King two nights ago. The tales I was told... Ah, I wish I could tell yeh they be fairytales, but nay...

 

We sat down, only the eerie light of the torches upon our faces. To an untraied eye it would look more like a cult meeting. Warm ale and steak. The chef could at least have made an effort. Perhaps a short trip under the keel of the sloop would do him good...

I remember some of the faces and some of their names. I wonder to myself how a band like this may work together...

 

The General himself was in a festive winter mood. Dressed up like some artic hero of sorts. Fools hero if yeh ask me, dressing up all in red with a matching hat. A strong leader perhaps, but with the wardrobe of someone I remember from my childhood. Portly man... It was clear however that he had the respect of his peers, that was a point I marked myself. I suspect those who cross him simply disappear from the Kingdom. Best be careful around him...

Well, he falls short of the Captain. The coldness of his figure was eerie. Long, white hair and a thin, long blade of make I have never seen. And the fire burning in his eyes... It better have been reflection from the torches in my cabin.

One of the Lieutenants wore a black cloak the entire meeting. Neither did he show his face beyond the veil of his cloack nor speak much. A man hardened by battle and a long life I would assume, much like myself.
Another one had skin so white he must be living in the shadows of the deep halls underground. Hands rugged and bearing signs of having spent many an hour around the handle of a pickaxe. Stone dust covering his wake. Prefer the salty air of the seas myself to be honest.
The third was without a doubt a hunter. A man favouring the bow i assume. An eye for details, scanning for threats everywhere. Wish I could keep him around for the journey, but he'd say nay if he knew the danger...

Next was the suited man. Perhaps a man of stealth or other hidden abilities. I have a feeling looks would decieve anyone who laid eyes on him at first. Not me though. I have a trained eye for that. Only one though, the other be made of glass...

Last of the "merry" men i remember was the entrepeneur. After being indisposed due to unforeseen circumstances, he joined them for the assault on the underworld. His foundry produces enough iron for us to aquire a small supply for my mission.

Only a few days left now before I consider my preparations complete. And set sail due east. At first. The first part of a long journey. I pray there be no filth of the underworld or Dragons underway. My cousin used to be an adventurer like these, but took an arrow to the knee. Now he is stuck with guard duty. Better him, than me..

 

 

 

Kapittel 3

 

Captain's log, 5th of Fosiuary, Yeary 3 of the Lakusian calendar.

 

Gharrr..... Now the rum all be gone! Why is the rum always gone...? The merry lieutenants and the fair maidens Mouse, Jenny and Hiahs visited for a feast lasting days. Days, I tell yeh! Gharr, me head.... Where be the barfbucket...?

Our feast was a great one, but our days of waiting for storms to pass did not pass without dire news.
On the eve of the end 'o the month, a shadowy creature approached my moored vessel. He carried news of great importance. One of the Lieutenants of longest service has now defected from the rank and gone rogue. As new adventurers steadily move to these lands, wanting a calm home for themselves, chaos is the last they want and expect...

Aye...

But I fear there is a storm coming... And a great one at that! I better find meself a new hat, in case.

Now, I have mentioned a fellow in my earlier memoars; skin, white as snow, and hands, rugged as the stone he chisels from the depths of the earth. That be the one who has forsaken us all. That man no longer wants to bear the rank among the other Lieutenants. All the treasures he mined was cursed, cursed beyond what you can imagine. Treasures, found so deep they had a link to the depths beyond what can be mined. Don't say it! We do not know! I was promised an update before I leave port and set sail. I hope my fears are untrue. For the best of all of us, especially me.

I have spent some time on me ship now, and this artifact, the soul of the demon slaid, gives me a sense of life, a sense I have never before felt. Me woulds heal quicker, and the scars on me face seem to disappear. It fills me with fear. Me battlescars! Long has it been, since such a deep fear has rocked me salty limbs! Or, what is left of them, at least. The wooden leg is still there... Aye, still there. That's one thing I would not miss. Hard to sneak off to the maidens' quarters with all the stomping.

I dare not stay in the near of the soul at least. Blasted thing, I must get it as far away from these lands as I can. Merry folk here do not deserve to have it as close as it is.

'Soon as this storm calms down, we'll be setting sail, course due east to stock up on lumber from the rich forests. I have heard of iron ore being found far in the depths of the earth, and I wish my ship rather be made of that, but I'll have to do with the one I commandeer now. A sturdy ship it is, at least, but some planks for repairs and such will come in handy.

Now, when will that rum arrive....

Endret 6. februar 2014 av Zetheus

[Zetheus]

Og til de som lurer: Det er en plan bak Såga om kæp'n Saueskjegg.

[Lakus]

Hopp, for de som vil hjelpe til på den store veggen så starter en del av oss i dag. Zetheus har allerede flyttet ned en del kister me cobble ned til Dragbitur (islandsk for barriere ifølge random Google - søk) man kan starte med. Det er bare å fylle ut ramma som er der med cobble. Stone bricks vil så bli lagt over cobblestonen for å lage mønsteret.

 

Har blitt invitert til middag og å se på OL-åpningen, så mens det går på skjermen blir jeg borte, men etter den blir det vegging. Håper flere blir med så vi kan bygge veggen og legge grunnlaget for senere prosjekter. Med et par stykk går det ganske fort

[Lakus]

Fikk gjort ganske så mye på første runden i går Husk at det er mest cobble som skal opp. Det er en del bricks også, men ikke i nærheten av like mye som cobble.

 

 

[Notatblokk]

Ehh hvor skal bricks?

[Zetheus]

Om du stikker til Creative, er det muren som er laget ved spawn der. Can't miss it, siden du ramler ned ved siden av den når du kommer dit.

Da ser du hvordan den vil se ut.

 

Eventuell se her

[Notatblokk]

Åja, det skal utenpå når selve grunndelen er ferdig? Da får jeg ikke gjort så mye feil foreløpig så da er det greit .

[Zetheus]

Jepp det skal det. Så du har rett i det, skal en del til for å rote til selve jobben med cobblestone

Er også jobb med å flytte cobblestone dit, så alle som vil hjelpe er hjertelig velkommen

[Notatblokk]

Cristarlol hilser og sier denne fikk han til å tenke på serveren..

 

Endret 9. februar 2014 av Juliess

[Lakus]

Oh, dear god. It's true!

[Fanta4free]

kan jeg bare spøre, har ikke ffunnet ut av dette, men hvorfor skal vi lage den muren?

[Netrum]

kan jeg bare spøre, har ikke ffunnet ut av dette, men hvorfor skal vi lage den muren?

Fordi eg hadde så jævlig mye cobble lagret.

Så sa til lakus at han kunne brukt det til noe digert.

Derfor lager vi en mur.

[Lakus]

Og vi kan bruke veggen senere til andre store prosjekter. Store farms kan f.eks bygges ved den og så har vi en rail på toppen som går til de forskjellige prosjektene osv.

 

EDIT: Progress! Ikke like mange i dag, men shit got done anyway!

 

 

Forrige bilde i spoileren. Ser ikke mye ut på bilde kanskje, men ingame er det myyye.

 

 

 

Endret 9. februar 2014 av Lakus

[Notatblokk]

Veldig greit mens man f. eks ser på serier .

[Craxmerax]

Noe er galt!

 

 

 

Endret 11. februar 2014 av Craxmerax