Badger
Recruit
So
There I was, talking to the Arena Master having just emerged battered but victorious from another bout. When I thought to myself that it might be nice to have a break and watch someone else fight for a while.
Things were not going to well for the blue team. They had only one man left and three read horseman were advancing on him at quite a rate. Two were lancers and the last had a DH Sword. Poor old blue cowering beneath my balcony.. frankly his goose was cooked!
That's when it hit me... I was carrying my mace! So if I had a mace, did I also have??? <clicks swap weapons key> YES, My Crossbow! I was sure that the jusges would probably frown on intervention from the crowd, but afterall nobody had actually told me that it was against the rules.
So carefully lining up on the lead lancer as he galloped up, I let loose a little "bolt of evening up the odds.. +5"
What a shame that the devs were ahead of me and had anticipated my cunning plan. My bolts were nothing more than phantoms to those fighting in the arena below.
But it would have been glorious!
Ah well.
Badger
There I was, talking to the Arena Master having just emerged battered but victorious from another bout. When I thought to myself that it might be nice to have a break and watch someone else fight for a while.
Things were not going to well for the blue team. They had only one man left and three read horseman were advancing on him at quite a rate. Two were lancers and the last had a DH Sword. Poor old blue cowering beneath my balcony.. frankly his goose was cooked!
That's when it hit me... I was carrying my mace! So if I had a mace, did I also have??? <clicks swap weapons key> YES, My Crossbow! I was sure that the jusges would probably frown on intervention from the crowd, but afterall nobody had actually told me that it was against the rules.
So carefully lining up on the lead lancer as he galloped up, I let loose a little "bolt of evening up the odds.. +5"
What a shame that the devs were ahead of me and had anticipated my cunning plan. My bolts were nothing more than phantoms to those fighting in the arena below.
But it would have been glorious!
Ah well.
Badger