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We will soon test orcish resilience to swords, spears, arrows...

Also, what is state of my economy- are there developed shops, moneylenders, taverns, or just camps of people who escaped hell?
 
I just love the general ambience of this NES. (panic now:evil:).
 
Banked gold can't be stolen or plundered from you, you can spend your national income every turn (you can use it on turn, it is gathered) if I understand correctly.
 
Of course. A couple people already have their orders in - which, frankly, surprised the heck out of me...


Banked gold is whatever you don't use from your income - and like Wolf said, it's "safe". No one can take it from you. People, on the other hand...

I know I didn't label things very well in those first stats, but "Old Gold" is your income for this turn, and "New Gold" is your estimated income for next turn. I fixed those names for next time.
 
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Is that the one where the guy loses his arm to a needle?

i.
 
Soooo... people. What do you think about that thing I dug up in the Interweb? :p

Edit: Did I say that I didn't even blink an eye at this song for like, 45 seconds until I finally got it and started laughing? :p

I think this goes well with my internal unstability
 
Well Seon due to your standard wackiness I want you to tell me what you think of this
 
Listening to the song now and is actually enjoying it! :crazyeye:

It's hard to.... um... explain... what kind of music it is.... What the heck did it just say about Wal-mart?

Overall, I have heard worse... A music vide I found in the interweb
 
Yeah, I actually enjoyed it when I listened to it, I laugh at the cowboy opera rap.
 
...And the correct track would be?
 
.... to listen to the Chu Chu Wa song and sell all your souls to the Horrors of the deep
 
[sigh]... fine. Do whatever you want. Just remember to get back to NES'ing at some point, OK?


EDIT: And while I'm at it, if you're going to post songs could you at least post a good one for every bad one?
 
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