Friday, June 27, 2008
Monday, June 23, 2008
I come into work today, late due to retarded people who cannot drive. Almost 1 hour later than usual, which is fine because I have to stay until 5:30pm today to meet with some people I work with who are hard to nail down. My week started the same as it has in the past few months. Painfully.
Anyways, it has been a better day in terms of work but a crappy day in terms of moral. I realize that life is not always positive. I did however get a wicked t-shirt from Lady K. I will now wear my new NYPD t-shirt whenever I want to slap people with my ‘don’t give a fuck what you think’ attitude.
We went for lunch and had a good chat. I am trying my best to keep the negative feelings I have been having as of late to myself but every so often they seep out and show their face. I spoke about how rewarding physical work is, and Lady K responded with how rewarding her work is, which I bet when it comes to writing reports she would like to resend that comment, hee hee. Especially Mr. A’s facility work.
But, I agree with her in that build science is more to my liking than anything else. I wish I knew it existed when I was going to choose a career because I would have taken that course over drafting in a heartbeat. But I do have a path that I have chosen and I submit that it will probably not always be like this, this negative work. Still I fear that it may last. No one should have to hide beyond the invisible.
But there may be a solution to my woes. My helm should be done this week so I can finally finish what I need to get finished so I can be legal that way (ensure the gorget covers all the spots my helm does not). Then to get my card so I can be legal the other way. Of which, in my backwards way, leads me to my solution. I am missing nature so I need to get outside. I am going to cut out much of my computer work when I get home. Maybe 1 hour a night before bed. The rest of the time is working on armor and getting my body in shape. Looking at the photos from the race this weekend I really need to work on my form. Posture, gut, this damn headache that is still going 4 days later… I bet, a little life outside the box will help that out. Lady K also said that it would be $150 to rent a Kayak for the day and go out on a lake. You know, I have not been adventurous like that my whole life. I have not seen what people like her deem common place. I have missed soo much playing games. I love games still but they are failing me again and again. When will I learn there is more to life than pwning noobs. /sigh I am so good at it though. If only they made it so I can get exercise while I pwn noobs I would be in the stream.
FRELL! As I write this Terry puts a box of chicken on the way on the counter….man I fail.
I feel like the chains are around me so I tell myself as I stare at the face of the mother “Close your eyes to just feel and realize it is real, and not a dream. I’m in you and you’re in me. It is time to break the chains of life if you follow, you will see what’s beyond reality."
And then I sing at the top of my lungs “And I wonder, when I sing along with you, if everything could ever feel this real forever. If anything could ever be this good again. The only thing I will ever ask of you, you’ve got to promise not to stop when I say when.”
Cause sometimes you need to just shout out loud when you can.
This Link is an important manifesto. I believe it helps state my opinion on the up and coming laws on copy write infringement.
2cp
Anyways, it has been a better day in terms of work but a crappy day in terms of moral. I realize that life is not always positive. I did however get a wicked t-shirt from Lady K. I will now wear my new NYPD t-shirt whenever I want to slap people with my ‘don’t give a fuck what you think’ attitude.
We went for lunch and had a good chat. I am trying my best to keep the negative feelings I have been having as of late to myself but every so often they seep out and show their face. I spoke about how rewarding physical work is, and Lady K responded with how rewarding her work is, which I bet when it comes to writing reports she would like to resend that comment, hee hee. Especially Mr. A’s facility work.
But, I agree with her in that build science is more to my liking than anything else. I wish I knew it existed when I was going to choose a career because I would have taken that course over drafting in a heartbeat. But I do have a path that I have chosen and I submit that it will probably not always be like this, this negative work. Still I fear that it may last. No one should have to hide beyond the invisible.
But there may be a solution to my woes. My helm should be done this week so I can finally finish what I need to get finished so I can be legal that way (ensure the gorget covers all the spots my helm does not). Then to get my card so I can be legal the other way. Of which, in my backwards way, leads me to my solution. I am missing nature so I need to get outside. I am going to cut out much of my computer work when I get home. Maybe 1 hour a night before bed. The rest of the time is working on armor and getting my body in shape. Looking at the photos from the race this weekend I really need to work on my form. Posture, gut, this damn headache that is still going 4 days later… I bet, a little life outside the box will help that out. Lady K also said that it would be $150 to rent a Kayak for the day and go out on a lake. You know, I have not been adventurous like that my whole life. I have not seen what people like her deem common place. I have missed soo much playing games. I love games still but they are failing me again and again. When will I learn there is more to life than pwning noobs. /sigh I am so good at it though. If only they made it so I can get exercise while I pwn noobs I would be in the stream.
FRELL! As I write this Terry puts a box of chicken on the way on the counter….man I fail.
I feel like the chains are around me so I tell myself as I stare at the face of the mother “Close your eyes to just feel and realize it is real, and not a dream. I’m in you and you’re in me. It is time to break the chains of life if you follow, you will see what’s beyond reality."
And then I sing at the top of my lungs “And I wonder, when I sing along with you, if everything could ever feel this real forever. If anything could ever be this good again. The only thing I will ever ask of you, you’ve got to promise not to stop when I say when.”
Cause sometimes you need to just shout out loud when you can.
This Link is an important manifesto. I believe it helps state my opinion on the up and coming laws on copy write infringement.
2cp
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Age of Conan Review
Feeling better today I decided to make this a game review.
Game: Age of Conan
Style: MMO
Rating: M (contains blood, violence and nudity)
Cost: $50 plus a monthly $15 subscription fee
Alright, the game starts off good. Lots of voice acting, which is not bad, and tones of quests that are animated and interesting. Less kill 10 of these and come back and more, help me save my daughter from an evil tyrant.
But after level 20 the developers got lazy in the quest/storyline development. Don’t get me wrong it’s a fun game. But after 20 it’s a game and not a story. One could argue that you play an MMO to play with other people but I would have to counter that this is a PvP game so you don’t have many friends. Even if you join a guild your still KOS to your guild mates. Your only safe in towns and if you’re in a party, but even that is not safe as others can come an gank your party.
I went and pounded a few instances and they are not as animated as WoW. Which is sad because you would think that games would at least try to emulate and improve what people want in a game, action and story.
Don’t get me wrong I like this game. The mounted combat is a waste of time as you always get knocked off really easy, however its fun as hell to run up behind a noob on your mammoth and press the space bar (normally jump but on my mammoth the beast roars and I cheer loudly!) scares the crap out of them hee hee.
Also I was in a guild and it basically broke up due to Drama when I was away for a weekend so there is no one online to play with. Making life really boring.
Now I focused on the bad here. And other than a few invisible wall that are frustrating the game is fun. Yes I do plan on playing it past the 30day trial. I want to see where it goes. Apparently PvP is going to be good. And I am willing to bet they are putting a lot of work into it as there are 2 patch days a week, not one. Allowing for constant changes and fixes.
Age of Conan has met with my approval despite the above mentioned negative comments. I could mention all the good things but I dont see how that will add to the review as the developer has already drove those features out to the masses like a train.
Score: 7.5 Mammoth screams out of 10
Game: Age of Conan
Style: MMO
Rating: M (contains blood, violence and nudity)
Cost: $50 plus a monthly $15 subscription fee
Alright, the game starts off good. Lots of voice acting, which is not bad, and tones of quests that are animated and interesting. Less kill 10 of these and come back and more, help me save my daughter from an evil tyrant.
But after level 20 the developers got lazy in the quest/storyline development. Don’t get me wrong it’s a fun game. But after 20 it’s a game and not a story. One could argue that you play an MMO to play with other people but I would have to counter that this is a PvP game so you don’t have many friends. Even if you join a guild your still KOS to your guild mates. Your only safe in towns and if you’re in a party, but even that is not safe as others can come an gank your party.
I went and pounded a few instances and they are not as animated as WoW. Which is sad because you would think that games would at least try to emulate and improve what people want in a game, action and story.
Don’t get me wrong I like this game. The mounted combat is a waste of time as you always get knocked off really easy, however its fun as hell to run up behind a noob on your mammoth and press the space bar (normally jump but on my mammoth the beast roars and I cheer loudly!) scares the crap out of them hee hee.
Also I was in a guild and it basically broke up due to Drama when I was away for a weekend so there is no one online to play with. Making life really boring.
Now I focused on the bad here. And other than a few invisible wall that are frustrating the game is fun. Yes I do plan on playing it past the 30day trial. I want to see where it goes. Apparently PvP is going to be good. And I am willing to bet they are putting a lot of work into it as there are 2 patch days a week, not one. Allowing for constant changes and fixes.
Age of Conan has met with my approval despite the above mentioned negative comments. I could mention all the good things but I dont see how that will add to the review as the developer has already drove those features out to the masses like a train.
Score: 7.5 Mammoth screams out of 10
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
This is my bitty's new horse (pending vet check of course). It makes me happy to see her ok again. Minus a little wisdom of course, bitty is doing well. Hee hee!
NO MORE WISDOM FOR YOU! -4 to wisdom! (she had her wisdom teeth taken out)
2cp
NO MORE WISDOM FOR YOU! -4 to wisdom! (she had her wisdom teeth taken out)
2cp
Monday, June 16, 2008
Where do I go from here
You know, I started writing this blog to allow myself a creative, text based, outlook on my life. But I find myself bitching more than creating art.
In the last few weeks I have been struggling with life. An intense hatred of everything around that is so powerful, I feel weak and pathetic once it subsides. An example of which is hearing people talk around me. All of a sudden I get this intense almost uncontrollable urge to staple their face shut. Sounds violent, yes. When an animal is backed into a corner they tend to do things that they normally would not do. They lash out at their attackers because, well they want to utilize that chance… however small it may be… to survive…
I have been backed into a corner.
My career has gone to shit. In the last 2 weeks I have done nothing but serve other people. And it’s not the nice “can you help me” service but rather the “do it now, worthless scum” type of service. I am thinking that I don’t belong here. When I signed up for this job I was full of hope that I would not have to fight anymore, I would not have to push for the freedom that everyone else sees on a daily basis. The freedom that has been hidden from me my whole life. Apparently that is just a pipe dream.
I find that for every step forward I take 2-3 steps back. I find myself reverting to the primal person of my past. Secluded and rash. There was a time where I did not speak to anyone in a tone below a yell. That was a dark time where I was constantly defending myself mentally, physically, and spiritually. I had to fight; there was no other way other than insanity. I fought to keep my wits and not allow darkness to fill me. This is a choice I had to make and in this world it is not a choice that is acceptable. The norm would rather you go insane, that way they can lock you up and not have to deal with you.
In some cases I sympathize with those people that “go crazy” and commit a violent act. I think I understand where they are when it happens. They are in the corner, and there is no way out. Those people may not be able to quiet their demons; they may not have the skills to push them into the darkness. Or maybe they did have the skills but they pushed the demons so far back that they too got backed into a corner.
As I sit here and watch my projects, work and opportunities get passed to others who are trying to ruin me (that’s not paranoid delusion, I heard them say as much just different words) I realize one important truth. Humans are backstabbers. I have stabbed my share of backs in the past, whether it be by shooting my partner in the back in a free for all laser tag game for extra points or by dating a female that was dated by a friend of mine first (although I don’t consider the last one to be backs tabbing, he does, I think 2 years in-between dating is enough time to call it a thorough breakup but WTF do I know). I try to keep my friends close to me and assist them in every way possible because frankly, I don’t want them to go through what I have in the past. But it seems that once I allow people in, they screw me.
I am thinking here out loud, because if I don’t, I may lose my mind.
I am getting closer to that corner. I am beginning to lash out at anyone and anything who poses as a threat to me. My feelings are only compounded by the fact I could not relax and enjoy myself when Bitty was in town. She could not calm me; my spirituality could not calm me. I was touching the mother’s body and I could not even feel her or speak to her. Sylph has all but abandoned me and Undine is weeping daily. I tried to welcome the earth into me to help me but there are so many demons I cannot hear their voice. I cannot even remember when the last time was that I spoke to my friends. I miss them terribly.
Ever feel like life is against you. As of today, I do now.
I was so happy after the Beltane event. I had heard the mother speaking to me. That lasted only a few moments before humans decided to slap me down again. Now, I am in a phase where I don’t want to do what made me happy because the pain of getting there far outweighs the benefits, thanks to humans and their lack of …brains (took me 5 mins to think of a word and that one did not work all that well).
Another slap down, another stab in the spine, and a complete lack of support. /feel like giving up
At least I have Cuba to look forward to. I am gonna bet that someone with fuck with me there.
Pretty soon I will be like this.
2cp
In the last few weeks I have been struggling with life. An intense hatred of everything around that is so powerful, I feel weak and pathetic once it subsides. An example of which is hearing people talk around me. All of a sudden I get this intense almost uncontrollable urge to staple their face shut. Sounds violent, yes. When an animal is backed into a corner they tend to do things that they normally would not do. They lash out at their attackers because, well they want to utilize that chance… however small it may be… to survive…
I have been backed into a corner.
My career has gone to shit. In the last 2 weeks I have done nothing but serve other people. And it’s not the nice “can you help me” service but rather the “do it now, worthless scum” type of service. I am thinking that I don’t belong here. When I signed up for this job I was full of hope that I would not have to fight anymore, I would not have to push for the freedom that everyone else sees on a daily basis. The freedom that has been hidden from me my whole life. Apparently that is just a pipe dream.
I find that for every step forward I take 2-3 steps back. I find myself reverting to the primal person of my past. Secluded and rash. There was a time where I did not speak to anyone in a tone below a yell. That was a dark time where I was constantly defending myself mentally, physically, and spiritually. I had to fight; there was no other way other than insanity. I fought to keep my wits and not allow darkness to fill me. This is a choice I had to make and in this world it is not a choice that is acceptable. The norm would rather you go insane, that way they can lock you up and not have to deal with you.
In some cases I sympathize with those people that “go crazy” and commit a violent act. I think I understand where they are when it happens. They are in the corner, and there is no way out. Those people may not be able to quiet their demons; they may not have the skills to push them into the darkness. Or maybe they did have the skills but they pushed the demons so far back that they too got backed into a corner.
As I sit here and watch my projects, work and opportunities get passed to others who are trying to ruin me (that’s not paranoid delusion, I heard them say as much just different words) I realize one important truth. Humans are backstabbers. I have stabbed my share of backs in the past, whether it be by shooting my partner in the back in a free for all laser tag game for extra points or by dating a female that was dated by a friend of mine first (although I don’t consider the last one to be backs tabbing, he does, I think 2 years in-between dating is enough time to call it a thorough breakup but WTF do I know). I try to keep my friends close to me and assist them in every way possible because frankly, I don’t want them to go through what I have in the past. But it seems that once I allow people in, they screw me.
I am thinking here out loud, because if I don’t, I may lose my mind.
I am getting closer to that corner. I am beginning to lash out at anyone and anything who poses as a threat to me. My feelings are only compounded by the fact I could not relax and enjoy myself when Bitty was in town. She could not calm me; my spirituality could not calm me. I was touching the mother’s body and I could not even feel her or speak to her. Sylph has all but abandoned me and Undine is weeping daily. I tried to welcome the earth into me to help me but there are so many demons I cannot hear their voice. I cannot even remember when the last time was that I spoke to my friends. I miss them terribly.
Ever feel like life is against you. As of today, I do now.
I was so happy after the Beltane event. I had heard the mother speaking to me. That lasted only a few moments before humans decided to slap me down again. Now, I am in a phase where I don’t want to do what made me happy because the pain of getting there far outweighs the benefits, thanks to humans and their lack of …brains (took me 5 mins to think of a word and that one did not work all that well).
Another slap down, another stab in the spine, and a complete lack of support. /feel like giving up
At least I have Cuba to look forward to. I am gonna bet that someone with fuck with me there.
Pretty soon I will be like this.
2cp
Thursday, June 12, 2008
OMG WOOT!
C man has given me the title of 'Righteous Anger'. He says that is the way my blog reads.
I like it!
I like it!
Hail, Harper!
Read here first, including commments.
The government is on the attack again. Legislation is going through the House of Commons now that will enable fines for ANYONE who downloads material. I download material, regularly. Whether it is a game, movie or music, it does not matter; I download anything that is of interest to me. I can honestly say that if I do like something I download I go and buy it. For instance I downloaded a copy of Princess Mononoke. I fucking loved it! So I bought not only the DVD but a VHS version as well as burned my ‘illegal’ copy of Princess Mononoke to a disc so I can play it on a laptop without a dvd drive.
Now is that an illegal act? I submit that I purchased more than the normal consumer therefore it’s not. That’s not the only example. I have purchased and downloaded countless products. I have stacks of dvd’s loaded with material. Do I sell them… no… do I use them… sometimes. Mostly I watch, listen or play once and they hit the shelf. If I really like it and want to continue to be entertained then I buy it.
Sorry industry, gone are the days of buying a CD for one song, gone are the days of purchasing a $60 game only to have it suck so bad you put it on the shelf (once the box is opened you cannot return it or sell it). Frankly, this is a message to developers of entertainment to stop shipping us shit (Narnia series, games about Bratz, anything by Mariah Cary, etc.) and start allowing only quality artists to produce material.
Even if this legislation comes into play it may be a serious spank to our rights. How can they regulate what we do in this country? I can tape a TV show and give it to my friend, I can load MP3s onto my iPod, I can play a game that I download from steam. How can they control what I do? Taking away rights like that could be one step closer to a full on dictatorship.
And calling me a thief (Re: above article) for downloading information, that’s just rude. I am willing to bet that the person doing the name calling is guilty themselves.
Why not work on something more meaningful like, I dunnno, gas shortages, food shortages, criminals, violence, wars etc… why is downloading music become a capital crime?
Get with it Harper you dumbass. Control your government and stop doing stupid shit!
2cp
The government is on the attack again. Legislation is going through the House of Commons now that will enable fines for ANYONE who downloads material. I download material, regularly. Whether it is a game, movie or music, it does not matter; I download anything that is of interest to me. I can honestly say that if I do like something I download I go and buy it. For instance I downloaded a copy of Princess Mononoke. I fucking loved it! So I bought not only the DVD but a VHS version as well as burned my ‘illegal’ copy of Princess Mononoke to a disc so I can play it on a laptop without a dvd drive.
Now is that an illegal act? I submit that I purchased more than the normal consumer therefore it’s not. That’s not the only example. I have purchased and downloaded countless products. I have stacks of dvd’s loaded with material. Do I sell them… no… do I use them… sometimes. Mostly I watch, listen or play once and they hit the shelf. If I really like it and want to continue to be entertained then I buy it.
Sorry industry, gone are the days of buying a CD for one song, gone are the days of purchasing a $60 game only to have it suck so bad you put it on the shelf (once the box is opened you cannot return it or sell it). Frankly, this is a message to developers of entertainment to stop shipping us shit (Narnia series, games about Bratz, anything by Mariah Cary, etc.) and start allowing only quality artists to produce material.
Even if this legislation comes into play it may be a serious spank to our rights. How can they regulate what we do in this country? I can tape a TV show and give it to my friend, I can load MP3s onto my iPod, I can play a game that I download from steam. How can they control what I do? Taking away rights like that could be one step closer to a full on dictatorship.
And calling me a thief (Re: above article) for downloading information, that’s just rude. I am willing to bet that the person doing the name calling is guilty themselves.
Why not work on something more meaningful like, I dunnno, gas shortages, food shortages, criminals, violence, wars etc… why is downloading music become a capital crime?
Get with it Harper you dumbass. Control your government and stop doing stupid shit!
2cp
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Only one Inch
Alright, yesterday, it went far enough. I am so sick of these people picking on me for no reason at all that I snapped on one of them. You can only push me so far (which is about an inch) before I snap back. The story goes that a drawing I did two months ago for a building science project was under scrutiny because I did not use a button on the tool bar to make a table for one note. I apparently did not follow ADWE standards (which are not out and I am writing them) in this instance.
Now, as long as my text style and size are correct and it is placed neatly in the drawing I do not see any problem. But this bitch I work with is trying to pick a fight with me. She is constantly butting in on conversations between P and me about new CAD computers, she butts into any conversation I have about my work and my jobs. It’s to the point where she is not being helpful but intrusive. She is learning from JP too much.
So I flipped when my drafting skills, which outrank anyone here by the tenth degree, and my ability to function as a draftsman. I know it may seem like nothing to you but I am the only one who lines up text in the company.
I do make mistakes from time to time but this was not one of those times. This was a blatant attempt to make me upset… and it worked… well sort of… see for them to make me mad it’s one thing but I also pick my battles… this was one that I can turn into my favor if they ever try to use it against me. And I can turn so that it has drastic results, towards them. Again I use my powers to protect the good not to make war, so I will let them make another move then I will crush them.
Bitty and I were talking about the SCA equestrian rules this weekend. One thing she noticed was there are rules for the protection of a horse (armor) but nothing regarding their legs. As she puts it, any damage to the horses’ legs will most likely cause their death as they are so fragile. I agree. We also looked at the way the use equine in the wrong way, A LOT. But other than that we could not find much else wrong with the rules. They seem sound.
I am very nervous about fighting on the back of horses. The steel helms that most use for heavy fighting will be used on a horse but, if you get bucked off it could mean your death as they are not designed for that kind of impact. Steel armor in the SCA is not designed for falling off an animal. Most of the combatants who were knocked off a horse in battle in the Middle Ages, died from their injuries. Now it could have been from infection, which we may not have in this day and age but, I am willing to bet the laceration will still be there.
It’s one thing to be hit by a sword it’s another to get bucked off a horse and fall +4 feet. Steel armor is fine but perhaps they should revisit the rules on that before someone gets seriously hurt. Leather armor may have a bit more give and still provide great protection.
We felt that the SCA should not rush too fast into mounted freestyle combat just yet. Perhaps some sort of choreographed event where the moves and the outcome are practiced on the horse to get not only the riders and the horses used to the movement. I felt that they should make it hard not easy for people to get involved. What I mean by that is before they are allowed to freestyle mounted combat they should first go through serious training and maybe do several mock demos. Those can be just as exciting and fun as freestyle.
One could say that I am being too ‘English’ but I would like to point out that I have not ridden English, ever. I learned on a western block and my English ideals come from observation and practice by my Bitty as well as my own experience. I have never met anyone more knowledgeable about equines (Hee hee) than my Bitty.
So, I hope they put in some protection for the horses legs as well as the rider armor and training. Just letting anyone jump on and swing could potentially be a huge mistake.
2cp
Now, as long as my text style and size are correct and it is placed neatly in the drawing I do not see any problem. But this bitch I work with is trying to pick a fight with me. She is constantly butting in on conversations between P and me about new CAD computers, she butts into any conversation I have about my work and my jobs. It’s to the point where she is not being helpful but intrusive. She is learning from JP too much.
So I flipped when my drafting skills, which outrank anyone here by the tenth degree, and my ability to function as a draftsman. I know it may seem like nothing to you but I am the only one who lines up text in the company.
I do make mistakes from time to time but this was not one of those times. This was a blatant attempt to make me upset… and it worked… well sort of… see for them to make me mad it’s one thing but I also pick my battles… this was one that I can turn into my favor if they ever try to use it against me. And I can turn so that it has drastic results, towards them. Again I use my powers to protect the good not to make war, so I will let them make another move then I will crush them.
Bitty and I were talking about the SCA equestrian rules this weekend. One thing she noticed was there are rules for the protection of a horse (armor) but nothing regarding their legs. As she puts it, any damage to the horses’ legs will most likely cause their death as they are so fragile. I agree. We also looked at the way the use equine in the wrong way, A LOT. But other than that we could not find much else wrong with the rules. They seem sound.
I am very nervous about fighting on the back of horses. The steel helms that most use for heavy fighting will be used on a horse but, if you get bucked off it could mean your death as they are not designed for that kind of impact. Steel armor in the SCA is not designed for falling off an animal. Most of the combatants who were knocked off a horse in battle in the Middle Ages, died from their injuries. Now it could have been from infection, which we may not have in this day and age but, I am willing to bet the laceration will still be there.
It’s one thing to be hit by a sword it’s another to get bucked off a horse and fall +4 feet. Steel armor is fine but perhaps they should revisit the rules on that before someone gets seriously hurt. Leather armor may have a bit more give and still provide great protection.
We felt that the SCA should not rush too fast into mounted freestyle combat just yet. Perhaps some sort of choreographed event where the moves and the outcome are practiced on the horse to get not only the riders and the horses used to the movement. I felt that they should make it hard not easy for people to get involved. What I mean by that is before they are allowed to freestyle mounted combat they should first go through serious training and maybe do several mock demos. Those can be just as exciting and fun as freestyle.
One could say that I am being too ‘English’ but I would like to point out that I have not ridden English, ever. I learned on a western block and my English ideals come from observation and practice by my Bitty as well as my own experience. I have never met anyone more knowledgeable about equines (Hee hee) than my Bitty.
So, I hope they put in some protection for the horses legs as well as the rider armor and training. Just letting anyone jump on and swing could potentially be a huge mistake.
2cp
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