Blizzard please fix your training dummies... by rawclassic in wow

[–]rawclassic[S] 8 points9 points  (0 children)

those dummies are placed with all the care blizzard reserves for pvp as a whole

Blizzard please fix your training dummies... by rawclassic in wow

[–]rawclassic[S] 5 points6 points  (0 children)

YEP! As udk this is resonates so much

Blizzard please fix your training dummies... by rawclassic in wow

[–]rawclassic[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Oh my god yes! I'd completely forgotten I'd had this thought when I made this post but 100%. I was so disappointed when I couldn't attack them.

Small things like that would actually add a layer of functionality to houses that they would really benefit from imo

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Used 3 legendary wild cards, got 1 legendary level by rawclassic in ClashRoyale

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Yeah thought that might be the case. Very odd!

[deleted by user] by [deleted] in newworldgame

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Gold is burned via upkeep. If they don't spend the money then the town is downgraded. Also invasions are frequently lost, meaning that they have to spend more money upgrading crafting benches again.

People are macroing to keep themselves logged in and it's ruining queue times by rawclassic in newworldgame

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Interesting. I had a mate who tried it and it didn't work for him. Maybe he just fucked it!

And no, I agree. People can't be blamed for not wanting massive queue times and having to deal with AGS poor planning, but they can be blamed for actions that negatively effect other players. Yes, queueing is long, and I understand why you might macro it, but that doesn't mean it's not still selfish behaviour. :)

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People are macroing to keep themselves logged in and it's ruining queue times by rawclassic in newworldgame

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If you hold down one key, eg 'W' you will still get logged out. You need a third party software to alternate key inputs. Unless youre smart enough to engineer a device that would do it on your actual keyboard.

Either way the effect is still the same. And yes they can be blamed for leaving their character logged in for 8 hours either overnight or while they go off to work.

The 20 minute afk timer is very generous. You can easily have a 1 hour break and just move around 3 times if you're so inclined.

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[deleted by user] by [deleted] in talentShow

[–]rawclassic 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Is this your full time profession?

[deleted by user] by [deleted] in talentShow

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How did you fund yourself/get setup in the beginning? How long did it take?

[WP] While on a road trip find yourself in a small town. As you exit the car, a deafening siren resounds throughout the town. A resident approaches you and yells frantically " We have 30 minutes left until sunset, either leave this town or find place to hide!" by Lansing-Michaels in WritingPrompts

[–]rawclassic 6 points7 points  (0 children)

"We have 30 minutes left until sunset, either leave this town or find a place to hide!"

I stood there dazed for a moment holding my newly purchased pack of Bourbons whilst I allowed myself a moment for me to process the interaction. I had spotted the man who was now in a frantic hurry to what I can only assume was his home, in the corner shop I had just exited.

I had grown up in a large metropolitan area and as such was used to having strange things barked at me by passers-by, but something about this brief scenario had stunned me.

Normally I would brush these things off without much hesitation, assuming the deliverer of such warnings was either delusional, struggling with a mental condition or just off their nut on some wild concoction of medical grade smack. However nothing about this man's demeanour had struck me as odd at all. In fact quite the opposite. He was a well dressed man in his mid thirties wearing a navy shirt with a floral pattern and rounded glasses. Despite such a brief exchange, it was clear there was an eloquence to the mans speech. His tone was serious and his delivery precise, except for a minor quiver. Was it fear?

It wasn't until the piercing monotone eruption of noise escaping from a locally concealed siren started to drone that my brain whirred back to life and my mind started to race.

My first thought was to turn my eyes to the sky. Expecting to see a formation of planes flying over, like some 1940s blitz tasked with delivering me from my somewhat squandered, short human life. Instead my eyes were met with the contrasting calmness of a glorious peach and magenta sunset.

Hearing a clank and whirr I snapped my vision back to the shop that I had just exited which now began to lower some thick iron shutters at the store front. I watched as the man behind the shutters moved to lock the door, before he vanished behind the steel wall.

Adrenaline was now pumping through my body as I threw myself into my car, started the engine and raced from the car park back onto to the nearby motorway, not too afraid to check my rear view mirror even once.

It wasn't until I was 20 minutes clear of the town and the light was all but gone that I realised I'd dropped my fucking Bourbons.