March is here bois, how's your hype?

How is your hype going?

  • I'm getting more excited as the EA approaches

  • My hype level still the same as before

  • I'm getting less hyped about the game lately

  • I'm worried about the current state of the game

  • I'm losing hope, BL is straying too far away from WB

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Bannerlord MP is already a decent amount better than warband's.

I can't see how they mess up the SP. The formula is there and all they had to do was take the best aspects from the top warband mods and implement it into bannerlord and it would already be a good game.

Add in the dynasty system, much improved kingdom management, improved graphics and quests, and it could easily be a revolutionary game.
Anyone else excited for their GUID to be like 4 digits maximum
In 10 years we join a server "Brynjahr has joined GUID:1023" and everyone is like holy **** we are in the presence of a forefather with thier GUID at 98381349348922485734936
I am very hyped and have been since the original announcement. I am however a little bit worried, as I think everyone should be. We have seen many delays over the years and I think People will be expecting too much, myself included. I do think it Will be a great game though.
I'm quite hyped, though I'm worried about the potential lack of a dynasty system as it's one of the big reasons for my hype. If it's not there, I hope it comes fairly quick. At the very least, though... We're getting Mount and Blade gameplay for the 21st century, and it's hard to not be hyped about that.
Looking forward to getting my hands on it and i hope i can learn to be a good figther with the new combat system.
I'm super hyped, just trying to relax though, if I can forget that its coming out for a while its good, because it makes the time go faster.

I was doing a good job distracting myself with PAX East but I saw march 1st and I was reminded.
We should make the day Bannerlord comes out be a holiday where we celebrate by doing kinky butter stuff. The day before should be called Banners Eve.

'Twas the night before Bannerlord, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a camel;

The butter was stored in the fridge with care,
In hopes that Callum soon would be there;

The middle aged men were nestled all snug in their boxes,
While visions of axes danced in their heads;
And Deshavi in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's fap,

When out of my pants there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to my computer I flew like a flash,
Tore open the trousers and threw up the shaft.

The images on the screen of the new-fallen store page
Gave the lustre of mid-day to game description below,
When, what to my unblinking eyes should appear,
But a green button, and the words buy now,

With a little old credit card, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be paypal.
More rapid than eagles his I typed the numbers,
And I whistled, and shouted, and yelled at my mother;

"Now, ALAYEN! now, BORCHA! now, BUNDUK and KATRIN!
To the top of the recycle bin! to the top of my uninstalls!
Now go away! go away! go away all!"

As dry leaves that before the wild steppe bandits fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, dismount and take out melee weapons,
So up to the house-top the coursers they rode,
With the game installed, and my mods too.

And then, in a twinkling, I heard in my speakers
The prancing and pawing of 300 Vlandian cavalry.
As I drew out my sword, and was turning around,
Down the hill the Sturgians came with a bound.

They were dressed all in chain, from head to foot,
And their clothes were all tarnished with blood and ****;
A bundle of arrows he had flung on his back,
And he looked like an archer just opening his fire.

His arrows-- how they twinkled! his lines how merry!
His helmets were like roses, his torso armor like a cherry!
His droll little bow was drawn up,
And the beard of his chin was as badass as the sword sisters;

The stump of a sword he held tight in his right hand,
And the sheild wall it encircled my army like a wreath;
They had broad swords and little round targes,
That moved, and blocked like a bowlful of jelly.

The lord was chubby and plump, a right jolly old prat,
And I laughed when I saw him, and shat of myself;
A wink of my eye and off with his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;

They lost the battle, but went straight to the ground,
And filled my party with loot; then turned with a jerk,
And sold at a nearby town,
And giving a nod, up my gold count rose;

I sprang to my camel, to my army a movement command,
And away we went like the hammer and sickle.
But I read the logs exclaim, ere it covered my screen,
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