I agree with jekkar and Moogie...The community was so much tighter. You could argue that you can just keep little tight groups of roleplaying going, but it\'s not the same as having everyone knowing everyone. I feel that so many people are treating CB as a single player game. They level, and level, and level....
I\'d swear that half the people who play the game aren\'t even involved in the community.
I also love Moogie\'s idea of a seperate server...though that might be bad, because all the proper oldies who know what to do would play on that...and let CB deteriorate even more. But please do.....
Just my (strong) opinion.. Bring it back.
PS. Can someone set up a poll on the matter of having an MB server please?

Never quarreled my beard! Me? Make your character a wimp? Well....compared to me...

Chapter 1.
The Reason


The dwarf sat on the rock. She looked broken, an empty shell. Around her fires raged, lighting her weathered, mournful face with broken light, dancing in a brutally cheerful pattern off the walls to reflect in her tears like a frosted looking glass. A Kran strode out of the smoke towards her. She raised her head, her face filled with the dawning realization that her end was near. The Kran raised his almighty broadsword. ?My name is Kenti!? he roared, ?Let mine be the last face you look upon!?. A bright flash of steel shot through the humid air and lopped off her head. The merciless Kran turned his back on her dead body and walked away. Not looking. Not caring.

Chapter 2.
The Revenge


Gloki Aslian lifted the Kran high above his head. ?You killed my mother!? he screamed wrathfully.The Kran panicked at the fearsome sight and whimpered ,?I was made to.?
?Coward!? , said the dwarf chillingly ,?you would kill an innocent old woman but you do not dare to face me!?.
 ?No-one calls me a coward, let alone a dwarf,? roared the Kran.,?Give me a sharp sword and I will murder you where you stand, as I did your mother!?
?No Kenti,? the dwarf replied,?We fight like men, no weapons but our hands, no armour but our skin, and no power but our own!?

Chapter 3.
The Redemption


As I bent over the bloody, pulverized carcass I realized how worthless it had been. It did not bring comfort. It did not stop the memories. It did not bring her back. It made me a murderer. It made me like him.
My quarrel was over, at least for now. I was content, yet no better than before. I had to return to my guild, for they were a part of me, and to lose them was to die inside. If they would accept me back, soiled as I was.

Chapter 4.
The Return


The jovial dwarf skipped along, playing on his beaten pipes a bright, bouncy tune. He sat by the gates to the guild hall he knew so well, knocked, and prepared himself, but one thing was certain, he would have a fine tale to tell tonight.

PS: As you might have guessed, I\'m back, but as Gloki Aslian rather than Gloki Verrxe.

Hehe...yes I agree with Kixie....very funny, I can see how that might become problematical....

Rule 1. Speak properly, you won\'t get answered if you can\'t spell.
Rule 2. Don\'t triple post.
Rule 3. Don\'t be so impatient.

Now, seeing as you\'ve broken all these rule, I\'m not going to answer you.

Ahh.....I\'m all for wipes...The more the better. If there\'s a reason, there should be a wipe. Better that every player is wiped than one player have a stupid advantage.
And all those that moan about the wipes are stupid, because the only ones who moan about the wipes are the ones who\'ve already exploited to make money!

Errr....hang on a sec, Gloki doesn\'t know what bug you\'re talking about...
Which one is it...my secret one that is far too hard to use?
Unlikely...so what is it?