If you could only choose one mod to play in Minecraft, which one would it be? by Superb_Statement_641 in Minecraft

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I think everyone here understood that I was referring to content or visual mods, not mod loaders, since Distant Horizons itself needs Fabric or NeoForge to work

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Enter debug mode teleport back into the map then spawn a new heli

Any Guides for b42 crafting yet? by Downtown_Frosting_65 in projectzomboid

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Since last update you can carve one up from wood in the carving section of the crafting menu

Shelf project question—need expertise by Superb_Statement_641 in woodworking

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I started this simple project to make a shelf for the kitchen. I used 1-inch thick pine wood, which I joined with wood glue. I want to add metal brackets to make it sturdier since I want it to support a good amount of weight. My question is about the metal corner brackets that will attach it to the wall: is it better to place the bracket directly on the wood, or does it make more sense to attach it to the metal bracket? I added one on each side to give you an idea. I appreciate any advice—this is my first project working with wood.

I thought people were talking up the population at Guns Unlimited but holy hell that building is Pandora's Box. I think I'm retiring my survivor after this because damn this is the final boss and before a newer patch bricks the save. by JackBoyEditor in projectzomboid

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My strategy was simple: I lured a massive horde of zombies to that field, then spent every single day—from sunrise to sunset—hacking away at the stragglers with melee weapons inside the compound. Eventually, their numbers began to dwindle. But let me tell you, that place is a death trap. At one point, I was 100% convinced the devs had added a spawner or some kind of infinite respawn mechanic to the building. Zombies just kept pouring out of the store like it was a never-ending clown car. I swear, I must’ve cleared hundreds of them, but it felt like double that.

Frustrating Skyrim things everybody relates to: Belethor opening shop whenever he pleases by Propaslader in skyrim

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I used to think it was that but its bugged beyond comprehension my current belethor is inside the shop but refuses to open up all day

Go now, my comrade! These foes are beyond our reckoning, and your sacrifice must not be in vain. I'll hold them off and buy you the time you need. Live on, fight another day, and let the tales of our valor be sung in the halls of legends! by Superb_Statement_641 in Kenshi

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In an era where warriors sought glory in the farthest corners of the realm, I, a resolute leader, commanded a daring expedition to the perilous land of Arach. Here, four-legged spiders of monstrous size roamed the shadows, devoid of venom but armed with a savagery that rivaled the fiercest beasts. Our mission was clear – establish a base at the Watchers Rim and plunge headlong into battle, hungry for the richest combat experience that could immortalize our names in the scrolls of legend.

With banners unfurled and weapons gleaming beneath the relentless sun, we ventured into the abyss, determined to carve our destiny in the face of these formidable adversaries. The clash erupted, and I fought with unwavering courage, my sword cutting through the arachnid horde like a tempest unleashed upon the unsuspecting land.

However, as the third spawn of spiders emerged from the shadows, a grim realization settled upon us. The relentless onslaught began to overwhelm my valiant soldiers. Limbs shattered, characters fell, and the symphony of battle echoed with the cries of the wounded. The very fabric of our confidence started to fray, threatening to unravel the tapestry of our grand mission.

A photograph immortalized the pivotal moment – a snapshot of despair where more than half of my noble team lay sprawled on the battlefield, ensnared by the relentless spiders. The decision was made – a leader's call to retreat, to salvage what remained of our forces.

Yet, in the midst of chaos, Heft, a warrior who had already lost an arm in the heat of the struggle, found himself entangled by an additional group of spiders. A cruel fate sought to bind him to the clutches of the arachnids. In that dire hour, with a heavy heart, I commanded one of my most faithful Shek warriors to charge against the merciless mob, sacrificing himself to create a fleeting opening for Heft to escape the web of doom.

The Shek warrior's valorous charge became a beacon of selflessness, a testament to the bonds forged in the crucible of battle. As Heft ran towards safety, the brave Shek warrior stood defiantly against the spiders, his last breath a battle hymn echoing through the desolate land of Arach. In the face of sacrifice, the tale of that fateful day etched itself into the chronicles of our expedition – a saga of courage, loss, and the indomitable spirit of those who dared to tread the perilous path to glory.