And Died with ass
Ok, ill be honest I have no idea how to do shatts or halls and sll this shit and ugh I just feel terrible now this is a bit too stressfull like, ah fuck
And Died with ass
Now, on courtesy of @blazrlazr, have a compilation of me sucking at trix(0stars)
Trickster decoys go in the direction you’re going in before you used it. Think of it as a projection of yourself if you never casted the ability anyways. Ideally you would run towards the thing you would hope to distract, and then teleport to a different angle. People usually just end up using the prism for teleports but there’s actual use for the decoy as well (though the ST prism/Dancing Swords does a far better job)
Ooooohhhhh, ok that makes moew sense, I thought that it was in the opposite direction you teleported too. Also, it seems that if you dont move, it moves in a random(30/60 degree?) direction
Announcement, in a bid to have more audience interaction, I will make polls for classes to do, and other stuff, tell me what you want!
Now with the death of this trickster, I will start tinkering with new systems, and interactive ways of shaping this story, in otherwards, you will be able to make majority votes on how i shape this story of a ppe
As in this will have an over arching theme/story, but you guys will be able to shape and change the inner workings, and in the end, I hope for enough content that I can rewrite into a semi long piece of fanfiction. Expect more news soon!
Take inspiration from happy days’ terraria playthrough for the stories
And MAY THE ODDS BE EVER IN UR FAVOR!!!
I probably won’t I already got something in mind, but thanks!
Anyways, first teaser, you may choose the media of the story, e.g
0 voters
Sorry for the late update, I promise the new threads coming soon, but for now
Tears welling up alone
Ancestors dead with no one
Slain by mad gods wrath
Her resolve;written
Avenge them, she thought, ready
Bow strung, trap armed
Adventured she did
Her arsenal; improvised
Bow of ironwood, found
Maze of forest explored
Megamoth’s wings clipped, and killed
Portal appeared; out
Basilikus skinned
Chained Grotto door popped:entered
Hydra’s scales taken
Bow of verdant stolen.
But, an essence of life drank
Stronger, she rested
Finnaly, she came
The castle of old, god’s lair
Armor stands line walls
Eyes on floor, bombs floored
Blood splattered, by foes and friends
Desecration come
But the bane of heroes
The “lag” a legend made true
Ruthven’s creation
But she presevered
The lair of guardians of stone
Destruction imminent
Chamber of mad god
The last obstacle, last fight
Only Victory
Triumph did sing by all
Her quest, over, rest she will
And so ends this tale