April 2000

Hail and well met to all Britannia's citizens! I extend to thee an invitation to a Gladiator and Merchant Festival on the great shard of Catskills graciously hosted by the guild of Pax Ultima (Pax)! 'Tis important you realize what is at stake and what can be gained in this event, so please take great heed to this message. The grand tournament will take place over two days (May 9 and May 11), drawing interesteds from all over our lands. Warriors, magicians, merchants, scribes, and new adventurers to our lands can come together for this amazing spectacle, pitting gladiator versus gladiator, to peruse the goods of local venders with exotic goods, to record the happenings in detail! Participants of all sorts will be awarded prizes for achievements in the gladiator tournament, ranging from a grandmaster blacksmith crafted agapite suit of armor to a small cottage deed! Participants in the festival of any capacity have the chance to win some of the prizes in our lottery and scribing contests!

Gladiator Tournament

The combatants will fight in a tournament style with each gladiator standing himself against another gladiator to the death or submission of one of the gladiators. Prizes will be awarded to the gladiators who finish in the top three spots after both days events. A prize will also be offered to the Pax Ultima (Pax) member who finishes the highest in the tournament. Gladiators must register with Princep, Augustus meik liefling prior to May 9th in order to compete (See below for contact details).

Merchant and Spectator Prizes

Each day of the Gladiator and Merchant Festival will bring another chance for one of the attending merchants or spectators to win a prize. Prizes will be awarded to merchants and spectators who attend the festivities. One prize will be awarded each day (both May 9th and May 11th).

Scribe Competition

To help chronicle and catalog this grand Gladiator and Merchant Festival, a competition will be held to the individual who submits the greatest tale of the entire event! The stories will become a public poll after being submitted to Princep, Augustus meik liefling and your fellow citizens of Britannia place thier vote for the best tale of the event! All submissions will be kept and translated into book format for the Pax Ultima (Pax) hall of records and the winner will be awarded a large dragon boat as well as 10,000 gold pieces!

So consider your invitation sent, the Catskills shard, May 9th at the Moonglow Counselors Hall (12pm - 6pm Eastern U.S. Time) and May 11th at the Britain Northwest Counselors Hall (12pm - 6pm Eastern U.S. Time) we'll be meeting for the Gladiator and Merchant Festival, sponsored by Pax Ultima (Pax).

Visit http://www.paxultima.uoguilds.com for more information or icq #57159256 (jduluoz). Official rules shall be posted on the Pax Ultima (Pax) website May 2nd in the 'Events' section. To register, either icq Princep, Augustus meik liefling (icq # above) or post your interest on the Pax Ultima Event Forum on the Pax Ultima (Pax) website. Fare well and good luck to thee!

- Princep, Augustus meik liefling

Pax Ultima (Pax) - http://www.paxultima.uoguilds.com

Farewell, Seer Lady Scyllirya.

You are an excellent writer. You deliver stories with a unique fantasy flavor with exceptional skill.

You are an incomparable role-player. You create compelling and interesting personas and stay always in character in speech and mannerisms.

You are a fair and accessible presence. You engage players of all play styles and from all areas of Britannia in your events and quests.

You are a community builder. Your support of so many events and organizations on Great Lakes has created a lasting sense of family.

Scyllirya, I will miss you greatly and I'm only one person. The collective sadness that Great Lakes is experiencing at your departure is profound and unique. We have never had a seer like you. You have set the standard in so many ways.I want to thank you for your service. I wish you much success and happiness as you pursue other things in UO and elsewhere.

Farewell!

Sincerely humbled, greatly appreciative and intensely saddened,
 Elwynn

I think you speak for all who knew her, Elwynn. Her loss will be felt across our land.

Tonight, as I was sailin about the new lands known as Trammel, I received a pidgeon frem some of me old mates in the Order of the Ebon Skull. It seemed that a friend of mine was gettin 'itched, and the dark ceremony was about to commence.

I quickly 'eaded to shore, used a moonstone to traverse back to old lands, and recalled to the tower of Caina knows as Golgotha. Thar I saw a member of NCR, who I mest admit wasn't too pleased to see me. After a snarl of protest 'e opened a gate to the daemon shrine and I quickly made me way through it. Thar stood a vast amount of the Shadow Conclave members, gathered together to witness a ritual of infinite vileness. I quickly took me place amongst the onlookers, feelin thar undead eyes eatin at me very soul. Twas then I saw Lucus, Nephilim of the Ebon Skull and 'is bride to be Dis, Neonate of the Order, they took thar positions and all relaxed a tad. Soon 'owever thar attention was drawn away frem me as the ceremony began.

The ceremony went on fer quite some time, as the two bein wed professed thar eternal love fer one another, and thar commitment to protect and respect one another untill all live ends and they become one wit Oblivion.

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The conclusion of the event came when the bride and groom moved towards the ankh. Thar, Unforgiven, who was performin the ritual ordered the onlookers to cleanse the bridal couple by slayin them. We all complied, and soon thar was nothin left of the couple but thar spirtitual bodies. After a long ceremony preachin about the power of Oblivion the couple was resurected to the 'un-livin' and the ceremony was completed as they exchanged etheral rings.

Best of luck to the both of ye in the future.

Yers in ale and tale,

Greeting all,

As some of ye might have noticed the estimated Wallis Gerard hath returned to the ranks of the living UOSS reporters anew.

Some of ye might remember that she fell during the early stages of the Orc wars in Yew. By some wicked chance she was not able to return to the lands of the living. Sometime later a ritual was set up in order to call her back. Yet nothing became of that ritual...

Then one happy day I went to the shrine of Sacrifice and there I met by pure good chance the ghost of Wallis Gerard. With me was her husband Sniper who of course became quite upset by the sight of his beloved lady's ghost. After some conferring we agreed on trying to perform the ritual at once since we had the Lady Gerard's ghost before. This we decided to do even though we were not enough to perform the ritual properly. Furthermore another thing had happened since the last time the ritual should have been held: The last shrines of Britannia had fallen...

Because of this there was no point in moving on to other shrines for they were all corrupted. Aye, it even came to us that the shrine of Sacrifice had been less tainted with the present horrors of our land, since it was still under the frost curse of the Gelidum. Thus the ritual began.

When the ritual was at it's height Sniper sacrificed his life in order to trade it for the life of his beloved Wallis. Rather would he die for her than he wished to live without her. Yet... now things began to evolve quite different than we had all thought. For it proved that the shrine of Sacrifice had not regained it's power even though the Gelidum, which froze it down, had vanished a long time ago. Not even the force of the ritual was able to revive the life-giving power of the shrine.... Two souls now lingered in the realm of grey.

I called upon those who were able to replace the power of the Shrine with the power of words. A few attempts were made, but to no avail. It seemed that a dark end was to come to this ritual. But lo and behold, suddenly a gate opened behind us and out came many a fair Britannian. They had come to the shrine to guard it against Minax's corruption. This very day a few of these valorous souls still seek to guard the shrine from further corruption. The group of the ritual joined forces with the arriving travellers and thus Wallis was brought back to life.

Now all attention was turned towards Sniper for indeed he had sacrificed his life to bring back his beloved lady. Yet, was he now to take her place and thus forever remain in the grey mists? This was the second crucial moment of the ritual for it relied entirely upon the power of virtue. If Sniper's sacrifice had been of virtue it should indeed not be the end. Nay it should be a new beginning, for sacrifice is the dawning and not the setting sun of Virtue. Again the travellers and the group of the ritual united their powers to replace those of the fallen shrine. Great happiness ensued when the virtuous Sniper returned to life. Aye, even as I write these words mine heart doth smile.

Even though some fair days have passed since these happenings took place my thanks shall go out to all the noble men, women and elves who were able to arrive and aid in this unexpected event with so short notice. I also wish to thank those valorous people how showed up to guard the shrine and thus unknowingly came to our aid. May the benison of virtue follow ye all and those that would make good of bad and friends of foes.

-Brother Selwyn, Abbot of Virtue.

28th Assembly of the 4th High Council

Date: Monday, May 1st, 2000

Time: 10 PM EST/9 PM CST

Location: Magincia Parliament Building

Agenda:

• Status Update on the Crisis in Britannia.
• Announcement regarding the 9th Seat of the Council.
• Other subjects to be disclosed at the meeting.

Please note that this meeting will take place in the Felucca facet (the "old" world), and not in Trammel.

The High Council of Britannia

CoH to Hold 7th Assembly

The Council Of Honesty shall hold its 7th assembly on Sunday, April 30, at 8:00 PM Central Moonglow Time (CST). This meeting will take place on the roof of The Mage Tower, at the far northern tip of Felucca's Verity (Moonglow) Isle. Several issue of import will be discussed:

• An update on the murder investigations
• A report from the Moonglow Defense Force
• Any additional issues pertaining to the citizenry of Moonglow

Citizens are encouraged to come and observe, and to speak about any of these issues.

Citizens are enouraged to direct any issues they would like discussed at the meeting to [email protected]. Additional information about the CoH can be found at the website: http://www.coh.uoguilds.com/

Hail and well met!

This evening while strolling through the streets of Britain looking for a magic quarter staff to purchase, I stumbled upon an invasion. This invasion was like no other, however. Hordes of Ratmen and Lizardmen spawned relentlessly for a good amount of time while people valiantly defended the city. I was helping to defend as well but it all seemed to be in vain as a ghastly Balron by the name of "Lord of the Abyss" appeared.

I yelled at the creature and he attacked. One hit took over fifty points of life away from me. I quickly realized that I was too weak to take the creature alone so I retreated. After being healed I came back around to and saw piles upon piles of bodies. Lord of the Abyss saw me again and I gave chase. I lost him once I ran past the bridge so he decided it was more worthwhile to destroy the commerce of the bank. It may have seemed like a good idea but this time was not nearly as easy as he had thought.

Many mages came out and let loose on him. Once I realized that he was too distracted to do anything to me, I jumped in the melee and bashed him about with my quarter staff of power. I hit him till he could take no more and I delivered the final blow. I was too slow to open the corpse of the Balron, however, I can tell you he had a few scrolls, a magic broadsword and a substantial amount of gold. All in all, the Balron learned his lesson and I gained in my fighting skill greatly.

Krell Mozette,

Mercenary Armsman

I was strolling around Britain last evening, when at roughly 4:30 - 5:00pm Central, I saw some people running from the Forge. I quickly reached for my weapon and made my way over. Just as I had suspected, a hoard of undead including Skeleton Knights, Bone Knights, Wraiths, Skeletons, and Bone & Skeleton Magi were invading the city. The first wave of the attacks were quickly vanquished, when I saw a larger group approaching. I swiftly rode to the bank to inform as many warriors of the city to come defend the city. With their help, the undead attack was quickly being defeated. As we pushed forward, it was found to be coming from the usual spot--the graveyard. The attack continued for a good while, and there was the presense of one (1) phase lich in the area. He was found simply by following the corpses, of course. Eventually, the attack subsided, and before I returned back to the forge, the blacksmiths were already back, forging their armor and selling their goods. A minor attack indeed, but the second in two days, with a phase lich being present at both. Hopefully, the attacks will stay small or stop eventually, and keep the city safe from Minax.

Signed,

Robb Stark

Mayor of Britain

Howdy. My name is Wolf and my Guild (Sosarian Crusaders)would like to sponser a PvP tournament.

Date: May 6, 2000

Time: 10:00 PM EST

Location- Rivendall arena 10pm est.

Sign up time- Rune Tower 9:00 PM EST.

A gate will be provided to rivendall at 8:50 from Lord British's Theater in Brit. If you leave the tourne for any reason you are not allowed back so make sure that you have everything with you when you get there.

Registration Fees: 1,000

Prizes:

• 1st - 15,000 and Power weapon of Choice
• 2nd - 5,000 and Power weapon
• 3rd - 5,000

Rules:

• No magic weapons or armor to be used.
• No poisoning (Magic or Weapon)
• Only direct damage magic spells (Energy Bolt, Lightning, etc.)
• If fight lasts longer then 10 min a winner will be determined by judges.

Extra Info:

We will be keeping our eyes open for requrites. First two matches will be determined by skill (magery, warrior) after that random matches. Resurection will be provided on site, NO LOOTING. GOOD LUCK TO EVERYONE!!!

It all started with a common band of Ophidians parading into town. The people thought nothing of these large snake-like monsters that they had seen so many times before. Everyone helped out a bit to dispatch of the Ophidians just like they would on any other day.

All of a sudden, one man wearing a newly acquired death robe ran up to the bank asking for help to retrieve his belongings from his body. He said that a group of zombies cornered him near the smith's shop and murdered him. I thought to myself, "Zombies? In Delucia? This poor man has had far too much of that new Yew Red Ale." I was quickly corrected when another man fresh from the healers came to the bank screaming about a band of harpies led by a greater stone harpy.

I ran off to search for these strange creatures never before seen in these parts to try to find out why they were attacking our humble city. Ophidians, giant serpents, lizardmen, and even ratmen were commonplace in Delucia but these new creatures were not.

I ran toward the Healer's Hut to find the corpses of many odd creatures sprawled across the ground. There was even the corpse of a lich lying face down in the mud. What made these creatures ally along side of the Ophidians? I did not have time to find an answer as I was forced into battle with a few lizardmen and a harpy.

After finishing off almost all of the creatures except for a few strays, I returned to the bank to regain myself. There an even stranger and scarier thing happened. A group of 5 earth elementals and 5 giant scorpions showed up and attacked everyone at the bank. They did not last long because reinforcements had arrived but it was still a frightening sight.

It seems that everything is against us now: Ophidians, ratmen, serpents, undead, and even elementals. These creatures alone were found just in Delucia. Balrons and Deamons have been attacking Britain and Dragons have even been sighted elsewhere. What next for our fair cities?

Our very own Red William asked us to post this apology for him. For those of you who don't know, last night's Golden Dragon Tavern Laugh-off was cancelled. Of course, the tavern owners are very sorry, but certain in-game events lately have kept them from wanting to run this event. My apologies to all citizens that showed up.

This weeks episode finds Tryon, ImaNewbie's Creator, still trapped in UO unable to get out. It also features a return appearance of one of the most popular villains in the series, the 'Killer Chicken'. Check it out!

Added Friday, April 28th: Episode #104 - We're not in Kansas anymore, Toto (Part 3)

ImaNewbie does Britannia
http://www.imanewbie.com

The RedEye Tavern is planning on hosting it's first ever comedy festival and review this Sunday evening, April 30th at 8pm PST (11pm EST). This festival is aimed towards all things humorous, ironic and sarcastic about our society. Everything goes in this contest of philosophers; ridicule people, places, and things, even deities if it so appeases you. We only have one rule that will be strictly imposed through out the evening: No offensive language or actions. Failure to comply with the loose standards we have set will result in immediate banning, fierce ridicule and a brand of Lord/Lady of the Foul Mouth for the rest of the aggressor's days.

We ask that the performers have a routine worked out from 1-4 minutes, as to allow for time constraints.

The grand prize for the winner of the festival has yet to be determined. For the male contestants, perhaps a date with the fair and lovely Dedigan of Rose's Thorn would be in order for the victor? And for the ladies, we'll figure something out. Worry not, prizes and gifts will be flowing aplenty from the RedEye Sunday night.

Nothing can match the glory of being the funniest man/woman in the tavern for the evening, of course. But, we'll try.

All those that wish to participate, contact McIntyre at [email protected] or 23091882.

Hope to see you there!

-McIntyre and the Rose's Thorn Theatre Company

The winners for Grimoire's 1 vs. 1 event for 4/28/2000:

1st place: Hyperion
2nd place: Lord Sir Caramon
3rd place: Bristlebane

This event was originally a 2 vs. 2, but the turn out would not support it. It probably didn't help that the server was down for awhile, right before the event.

Nevertheless, the event ran smoothly and as usual, there was dueling after the tournament.

Thanks to the staff, the combatants, and the spectators. Yall are great! ;o)

Baby--Grimoire Staff

Renaissance Publish and house placement

Please do not call Game Masters or Counselors looking for information regarding house placement at this time. Please see Staged House Placement for details on this matter: "Note that during the time period after the publish is active and before stage 1 begins, you will not be able to place a house in Trammel or Felucca."

Keep watch on the Update Center for more details.

UO Jobs - Client Programmer and Scripter/Designer

We're looking to expand the Ultima Online team with two additions - a Client Programmer, and a Scripter/Designer. A wealth of new additions are planned for the future of the Ultima Online world, and we're looking for a team players willing to step up to the challenge of shaping and building Britannia. We're particularly interested in hiring these positions from within the UO community, because knowing and understanding Ultima Online is essential when implementing changes that affect the entire world. If you have the skills and are looking for an exciting new opportunity in Austin, Texas, please consider applying!

Information on the Client Programmer position can be found here.

For additional information on the Scripter/Designer position, please click here.

I just read the notice about scammers trying to impersonate OSI staff and are trying to get you to download a program called NETSTAT.EXE well I just thought you should make another post telling everyone that if they run Windows9x then they have a program called NETSTAT.EXE on their hard drive already. It's a program that shows you your network status and it should be there. I believe the hacker used this file so people that know computers wouldn't see it and think it suspicious if it turns up on thier drive. The Windows netstat.exe should be in your C:\Windows directory. Just think people should know it's supposed to be there before they do a file search and think they've been infected or something.

-Calith, GM Mage, Catskills

Important Tip When Buying:
If you click on the "Spell Book" one time it tells you how many spells are in the book.
If the book is full it will display 64 Spells

Apollo Van Hort (GM Scribe) (Catskills)

On Saturday, April 29, at 7PST the Town of Ivy will be hosting a catered wine and cheese party followed by an Auction to celebrate the addition of Ivy's new PQM Museum.

Gates to the event will be provided at both the East Bank of Britain and Moonglow Bank. The evening will start with a tour of the PQM Museum in Ivy and end with an auction atop the Ivy Tower. Please come and celebrate with us. Food, Wine, and Beverages will be included.

Admission to the Auction is 1500 gold pieces; tickets will be available on a Vender at both the Ivy Tower as well as Ivy's PQM Museum. Items such as Rares, Colored Armor, bags of magic weapons, etc. are some of the items to be auctioned off.

Citizens who wish to have items placed on the Auction List, should contact Velvet Jones or Shilinn of PQM, with a description of the items, reserve price, and value. A 10% bidding fee will be assessed to the winning bid amount to a maximum of 50,000, whichever is less. Sellers and Buyers will collect their winnings at the conclusion of the Auction. All proceeds will go to the "Ivy Treasury" to help fund events, Tavern staff, etc. Patrons donating items or having an item in the Auction will be granted free admission to the Expo.

If you have an item to auction or wish to make a donation, please contact Velvet Jones of Ivy via the Ivy website at www.townofivy.com or Shilinnn of PQM via her ICQ#. A complete list of items will be posted on the Ivy website in the coming week and all items will be displayed on the roof of the Ivy Tower.

Shilinn of PQM

Greetings, citizens of Britain!

As you may know, elections for the position of Britain City Magistrate were held last week. After listening to the candidates and carefully considering each, the citizens of Britannia have elected Salvor Hardin as our Magistrate. Salvor is excited and honored by his appointment to this position and has stated he will do his utmost to prove worthy of his new post.

Katherine, Grandmaster Healer

Historian, Britain City Council

Ciaran, Lia Fail Empire (Atlantic)

Notice from the Mayor's office, Trinsic: The Trinsic Council of Honor is pleased to announce the next bazaar to take place Saturday, April 29, at 4pm eastern in Trinsic's marketplace, southeast corner of the city, near the docks. If you are looking to sell your wares, purchase a specific item, or are just interested in browsing the selection an array of merchants has to offer you are welcome to attend. The event will run through the day with gates provided at Yew, Vesper, and Britain's banks. I hope to see you all there!

The next open meeting of the Trinsic Council of Honor will be this Sunday, April 30, at 1pm eastern time in the Trinsic Counselor's Guild Hall. The public is welcome to attend!

The Trinsic Council of Honor

I decided therefore to set out and meet new faces. To pick people at random, engage them in conversation, and learn a bit more about the citizens who fill the world around me. Today I set out for Minoc, and wandered about till I stopped one woman who could spare the time to talk. Each time I will journey to a different town in turn, picking a random person to talk to.

OOC: This is a series of articles spotlighting one person each time. The person is picked at random, from the town I've picked at random for that time. There is one prerequisite however, the character's profile must be filled out. I've often been amused, entertained, or intrigued by people's profiles. Now when I come across one such as that, I will ask the person about it. And if they are willing, conduct a short interview and print the results here. I'm ideally looking for someone who has an interesting story to tell, and as such I do not care if they are "evil or good," a warrior or merchant. Our world is made up of a mixture of many kinds and I hope to reflect that. I'm not looking for "nominations" or volunteers to be mailed in to me. Instead I'm hoping for a random sampling of the "common man" about town. So fill out your paperdoll's profile, then -well- just be in the right place at the right time.

For the first People in Profile article I did I chose Britian to find my interview. Its large and full of many kinds of people widening the range I would be looking at. For my second interview however, I went the opposite route. This time I chose Minoc, much smaller and primarily filled with busy miners. I crossed the small bridge over the river and walked toward the mountains where I was sure to find miners.

As I came upon a cave at the base of the mount I noticed a girl wearing green heading in. The color caught my eye as it was close to the same I was wearing at the time. (I had on my verite female plate piece with matching gloves, heh) Now that I think about it I chose my first interview based on the fact that his bright red caught my eye. Perhaps I actually choose people based on my mood of color for that day? In any case, I followed the girl into the cave and asked her name.

Her name was Yellow Birdie and she is a Major in the guild Light MercRangers. She said that her title was not one of military rank really as she was primarily a craftsman, but that it reflected that she had recruited at least six people into the guild. I looked up the guild in the library and found this information in its charter,

" The word "light" is in our name because we seek any person who does any works of light to join our guild, the word "MercRangers" means that we can be hired by other guilds to help them in their quests and wars. We will work for any guild, as long as they are of the light. Besides helping other guilds, the LMR shall go out of their way to help those who are new to the lands. We will refuse to help any Chaos or evil guild, and murderers and thieves are denied entrance into the guild."

Yellow Birdie is a strongly built lass in her early twenties. She is the younger sister of Red Sonja, also a member of the LMR, but the similarities between these siblings stop there. Red Sonja is the MercScout Master, and her high skills are battle tactics, swordsmanship and parrying. Birdie said that Sonja is much quicker to act than she.

Birdie may prefer not to fight but she will if forced to. Birdie's highest skill may be mining, and but that has made her strong. She does not like to see anyone unjustly treated and will fight to defend those who are. Her biggest pet peeve...? Horse killers. Having done some mining myself one summer of my youth I can relate to this. A pack horse can mean the difference between a successful day of mining or begging at the tavern door for scraps. To have one senselessly killed is more than frustration, it is rage.

Yellow Birdie's main ambition is to be the greatest blacksmither she can. She hopes to one day attain the illusive title of Grandmaster, but at the moment has only just started her apprenticeship. She originally trained as a tinker while still in her teens, but found that to be too boring to occupy her and she decided to take on smithing. She found her early tinker training to be useful however as she can make all of her own tools needed for mining and smithing. She can also make other tools to give out to young people just starting out, or to help out her guild.

I may have sad news for those young men out there; Yellow Birdie is already married. Her husband, Mandragoran, is a mage and is younger than Birdie. At present Birdie is supplying a living for both of them, and she says she wears the pants in the house. Interestingly, they did not have a formal ceremony of marriage and do not wear inscribed rings. They are bound by ties that extend past this mere world, and they therefore do not need anything else to tell them they are each others.

When asked about the new lands, Trammel, that have just opened up, Yellow Birdie was optimistic. She plans to move there and is looking forward to having a life of peace. Especially as it may give her the chance to own a packhorse that would not be so quickly killed due to the stricter crime laws enforced there.

When I asked her if she had anything she would like to say about herself, she replied,

"I like the idea of meeting new people. You meet nice people and rude people, but all in all..."

The people of Britain and surrounding towns are tired of the oppressive actions and rants of the Orc of Kor, and their band of unlawful, diseased and villainous members who harass not only those in Britain, but any who challenge their evil ways.

Thus with the upcoming "Suicide raid" on Britain by the Orcs, we send a call to all Britainains, from west to east, and all against the Orc oppression to travel to the Main Gate of Britain in the city centre to form a huge, multi-layered, human chain, blocking the march and reign of the evil Orcs, in a peaceful act of resistance.

We will meet at the main gate of Britain, just before 11pm (EST), to form the human chain around all the entrances and exits around this wall. The Orcs shall not prevail.

All people of Britannia, come and defend the peace, defend yourself, defend humanity. This call to revolution and resistance shall not be forgotten, the Orcs shall finally know the power of the people, the power of humanity, the power of US ALL.

Marie Curie, defender of the peace.

The RPE e.V. just notified us, that they will now be accepting sign-ups
for the fourth "Empire" LAN Party, being held on the 26th of June,
in Muelheim/Ruhr, Germany.



Besides Ultima Online, many other games will be supported.
If you like, attend one of the numerous tournaments during the party,
or just play your favourite games with several hundred people, through
a high speed Local Area Network.

There's a small entry fee of about $10 USD. You may sign up at
http://www.rpenet.org. Please note, that the website is written in german.

irc(IRCnet): #rpe #essen.de
http://www.rpenet.org - RpEnet e.V.
http://www.ddlv.de - German LAN Party Organizers Association

Tim Kowalewski

The sad part about the world we live in, is that there are people like this who are looking to cause pain and heartache to anyone they can contact.

The good news? You can protect yourself.

If an anonymous person contacts you via ICQ and tells you about some amazing program, some special deal, new OSI volunteer program, or tries to get you download ANY file for ANY reason, ten times out of ten it is someone who is trying to access your hardrive.

Please friends, protect yourselves from predators like this! Update your virus scanner. If you don't have one, download one now. Ultimately, a good dose of common sense will do wonders for you. If it is too good to be true, it is more likley than not that it is, in fact, too good to be true.

Careful friends, there are those who would attempt to cause you harm simply because you are a part of the UO community. Protect yourself, and spread the word.

Our friend Ben Ami sends us this clarification on the program NetstatLive:

You may want to post this regarding the hacker and the fake program Netstat. What is scary, is that there is a REAL freeware program out there called NetstatLive, which is an internet connection monitor, somewhat like the Modem Manager that comes with newer USR/3Com modems. NetstatLive is also a popular download. Maybe let people know to be careful not to confuse the two, and to not skip the real program, which can be decent, just make sure of the download source and BE CAREFUL. The makers of NetstatLive wouldn't contact YOU to take the software, you have to go to them and download it.

Ben Ami
(Atlantic)

Hi friend!

"My name is Morgstenn, I live near the dungeon Wrong and I try to follow the path of the virtues set by our great Avatar. After a deserved night of rest, I woke up and started to prepare myself to go to the new lands of Trammel. It was morning and I was going to Jhelom provisioner in Felucca to sell some gems I've got from my last hunt session. I recalled to the Guard Tower at the center of the city and walked my way to the vendor.

When I was near the Healer's door I saw a monster like a tamed or summoned Daemon flying to NW. I checked his name and saw 'a cacodaemon' in grey. Well, I never saw a monster like that before and continued to walk to the provisioner, thinking it was some player's joke. When I passed near the beast, it started attacking me and i defended myself. While I am not a 7GM type I have some experience from hunting and dungeon fights, but the monster was a tough opponent. It didn't have any magical powers, and I kept healing myself while drinking Great Agility and Great Strenght potions, and sometimes the vendors helped me in the fight.

When it was nearly dead, the ugly critter started to fly and managed to leave the shop through the roof, and I run outside to give the final blows to the beast. It helped me to get the title of Grand Master Swordsman (I never spar with humans), some good karma and fame, and the loot, altough not outstanding, was of 800gp and some scrolls.

And here I leave a question - does Minax is sending tougher monsters through the cities, now that we have a safe place in Trammel lands, or it was a forgotten spawn from other villain?"

Keep up the good job! I always check stratics before I enter the game, and it helps a lot!

Good luck to you all

Sergio Z Paschoal
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I believe the term "There goes the neighborhood" applies here?

I have visited the Trammel facet where I found few people in the towns, and those were looking for moonstones to return to Felucca. But such stones are rare; unlike the ubiquitous Trammel stones, these do not seem to be found on lizards and rats, and no periodic attacks in town seem to occur. I helped someone strong kill a lich and he was kind enough to give me the stone so that I could return to tell this tale. But nothing I could kill myself had one, and I killed so much that I had to send my armor to the cleaners.

So beware, my fellow craftsmen; should you go to Trammel, be prepared to stay for some time.

Pierre, a smith

A massive attack on Skara Brae was the first sign of trouble this evening as wave after wave of undead and demons attacked the sleepy town. The battle was rumored to be led by an invincible mummy with a purple hue. Valiant fighters fended them off, but the casualties mounted amongst attacker and defender alike.

Soon reports began to trickle in about a golden troll attacking Vesper, evil mages in Magencia, and other scourages in the realm.

While taking a well earned break in the fighting, one defender was overheard to remark that this, indeed, looked like the end of the world.
- Dell

All the towns of Britainia were under heavy attack. After witnessing the Golden Troll fall in Vesper, I journeyed to Skara Brae and found her under seige by hordes of undead. The attack was led by a foul creature named Banothil that appeared to be a purple mummy.
- Johari

Silikious the Mage-to-be:

I heaved myself off the ground, where I had spent quite some time leaning against a vendors building. It had been a long day of study, but the results were worth it. It seemed my brain had swelled beyond what my skull could contain.. unclear if that was an indication of the magical knowledge gained that day or just plain weariness from endless research. Despite the discomfort I was determined to get some more work in before sun down, so I made my way around the building to face Lloyd once again.. Lloyd being my reagent supplier of choice in the area. Appearantly I had become his customer of choice as well, as his face lit up as he saw my coming yet again, "Hail fair Silikious! I trust you are finding my magical reagents of the purest quality!". The volume of his voice brought on yet another twinge of pain. "Aye 'tis but the truth fair Lloyd.."I lacked the strength to attempt a real conversation with him, so instead I handed him a parchment I had been mulling over earlier. "I will require the following items today Lloyd". He dissapeared briefly into his back room and returned with a brown leather sack overflowing with every magical ingrediant known to the lands. "He pretended to scrible on a small tattered parchment, then announced " That will be 1,470 gold pieces friend!" as he extended his hand to me. I scowled at him and growled "Actually Lloyd that will be 1,370 gold, unless your rates have increased somewhere in the last few hours!". I knew Lloyd all too well and had already made my own totals as I made my list. He pretended once again to scribble on his parchment and then piped "Ahhh so sorry friend... you know I never finished my studies in the world of calculations!" I was in no mood for this and so I all but through a small brown sack at him, in which I had already placed the proper coin count. As I turned to make my way back into the Abbey I heard Lloyd's voice trailing behind me "Thank ye once again fair Silikious, and may the powers of the land be with you!".

Stuffing the reagent bag into my backpack I rounded the last corner of the grand Empath Abbey and nearly tripped over my own feet.. strewn across the ground as far as I could see was the most hellish pillings of bodies I had ever witnessed.. Wagons loads of orc bodies, mixed with an alarmingly large number of human corpses.. even a number of distinct Ettin corpses were here and there. I was no stranger to the attacks on the grand woods of Yew, having spent much of my youth in these forests having at the endless rows of trees, which I found particularly suited for making high quality archery items. Although an archer of some small quality myself, this was mostly to stockpile some gold to begin my magical training, which I felt was my true calling. Recently the attacks have been stepped up, and I used the evil hordes as so much test subjects for my magical training, yet never had I witnessed an attack that made it to the stoop of the Abbey.. and beyond! Yes I saw roughly half an orcish body laid strewn in the doorway itself! I noticed a ragged band of warriors huddling together licking their wounds, and so I sauntered over to get the story in full.. I foolishly (and later regrettably) could think of nothing better to say than "Well I always miss all the fun!". From the looks returned to me I soon feared for my life, a fear that grew when I realized all of the towns guards were either slain or off handling problems elsewhere. All at once the warriors raised their weapons and rushed at me.. startled I could think of nothing better to do than duck and cower.. and to my suprise they rushed directly by me. I stood and turned only to see yet another wave of intruders heading my way.. and this was no small raiding party.. this was an army! At least 30 orc warriors armed with all manner of weapons, followed directly by several mages.. just beyond them, half a dozen orc lords, and standing out in the growing sunset several large silhouettes that could only be Ettins.. horrid two headed beasts that seemed to live for nothing but the kill. From behind came another wave.. an ambush! Lucky for me more warriors rushed from The Abbey to meet them. Caught between two tides of death I had no choice but to clear my thoughts and produce my spellbook. I laid into targets of oppourtunity, picking off the odd orc and Ettin that I could see. How quickly the battle turned against us! I was retreating to keep my frail body off the front line.. and backed myself square into a vendors building in the Abbey entryway. Stunned from the contact I could do nothing as several orcs rushed at me.. I focused to release all the magical powers I held as everything went black.....

Then slowly turned to grey.. I floated somehow slightly off the ground.. weapons and body parts sliced through me without producing any feeling.. in fact nothing had a feeling... yet it was strangely cold... I looked down, horrified to see my own body lying at my feet! I had been slain! Off to the East I heard a faint calling.. unable to make it out yet unknowing of what else to do I drifted towards it. Soon I saw a figure on the horizon, the only thing in this strange realm with any coloration at all.. he beckoned me to him, and asked if I woud like to return to the world of the living. A question of such absurdety I had never known could exist! I think I acknowledged him in some way, and suddenly was spiraled back into the world of feeling. Instinictively I began to rush toward the battle once again, enraged with the happenings yet not quite comprehending them. I felt drained of all strength and realised I was barely above the state of death even now. I produced my spell book and quick chanted the words of power I knew would return my strength "In Vas Mani". I closed my eyes and focused the powers onto myself and... nothing.. I couldnt remember the last time this spell had failed me, and even then it produced some result. Confused, I reached into my backpack for my small wooden box that I kept my precious reagents in only to discover it was gone! True fear poured through me (strange that would send me to such depths of fear given I had recently been dead!) as I realized not only did that box contain an immense fortune in reagents, but my masterpiece in the making, my rune book! I had spent the day gaining some odd change ferrying stranded travellers around and forgot to replace my book into my bank vault! Maybe it was unable to make the transistion into the spirit realm and still laid by my fallen body! I raced back to the site of my death, risking certain harm in my critical state. There was still a small skirmish taking place near where I had fallen, and amid all the fallen bodies I spied my own..chills ran through me as I realized what I was looking at. A mage was hiding in a clove of trees nearby and I quickly asked for a healing so I could safely steal back to my possesions. As the magical powers ran through me I turned and ran to my own corpse, careful not to attract the attention of any orcs. Thankfully most of them had been routed or killed by then and was relieved to find a familiar wooden box laying beside my corpse. I picked it up, kissed it quickly and turned to the Abbey when suddenly another horde of orcs and ettins came rushing at me! I turned to flee and found I was once again surrounded! I tried to calm myself enough to formulate a plan.. my rune book! I quickly tried to focus my powers on it hoping it would take me away.. I didnt care where anywhere had to be better than this! As I spoke the words of power I opened the box to retrieve the book of runes, and in my haste dropped it at my feet, spilling the contents. I dove for the book as I felt a cold steel axe blade cut into me.. Once again all was black. I was out of strengh and will now. Somehow I had come back into my senses and found myself in the woods in the mortal realm again. I pictured my precious book and reagents being trampled by the invading hordes. I snuck my way back and found things had only gotten worse. Another wave of attackers had come and now carried the slaughter into the walls of the Abbey itself. Without my reagents I was worth as much in this battle as the many small deer that lived here. I wept to myself as I made my way to the forest clearing which held several vendor buildings. It was devoid of invaders and so I slumped into a corner and faded into a sleep. Many lives were lost that day, and so I have learned to overcome my selfish pain of losing my posessions. I was still alive and retained all the knowledge in my head I had accrued so far. I obtained an axe that was lying near several fallen bodies, and tommorow you will find me back in the woods, busily chopping trees and hawking my bows. Some day I will continue my studies, for now I feel justified in my losses, given to uphold the fair town and grand woods that have given so much to me.

Silikious, mage-to-be
(and once again chopper of many a tree)

Such a quiet evening.

Delstar Dotstar piled out of bed and pulled on his chainmail reluctantly. A quickly downed refresh potion cleared the night's cobwebs from his head, and he checked his katana carefully after buckling on the scabbard. It had many nicks and it's blade didn't have the flesh-melting edge he preferred. Delstar was very strong, but not near as strong as his blacksmith cousin, Ingot Head. His fighting style depended more on speed, and with these fragile, light blades, it was essential to keep the cutting edge as sharp as possible. Normally, Ingot's skill at the forge kept the blade like new, but Ingot was taking instruction in Carpentry off in Minoc right now. Delstar resolved to take the sword to him in a day or two, and replaced it in his scabbard.

He had many errands to run. He needed mandrake root, needed to clean out his bank box, and was trying to find out where to find a surveyor's tool for an upcoming trip. He had a lot of low-end magic items in his house chest that needed to be sorted through, and tossed out, plus one tattered treasure map that his experience told him would have a low yield, but was in an easy to reach location. Delstar chanted the words for magical transport and winced at the ugly noise and sulfurous smell of a failed spell. Ah well, he was still half asleep, and he never claimed to be a mage. Concentrating harder, he chanted again, and touched his rune for Minoc.

Something was wrong.

There was always a nightmare feel when Delstar recalled into the hubbub of frantic activity. The number of people racing around, the number of weapons in hand instead of at the belts, the number of people around the bank frantically trading things in and out of their lockboxes... All the disturbed ant's nest of activity after the pastoral seaside calm of Delstar's house added to the dreamlike impression.

A half clothed man pushed hastily past Delstar, and knocked him back a step. His heel caught on something and down he went expecting a painful fall as he grabbed at his sword to keep it from being damaged. Surprisingly however, he ended up sitting on something soft and warm.

It was the body of a Troll.

A Troll? Here in Minoc? Delstar quickly stood, equipped his shield and katana, and looked around. He caught the rumbling sound of Troll's grunt from the other side of the bank, and quickly ran over to find an unarmored man wrestling with a Troll and obviously losing badly. A quick appraisal of the man's wounds told him that he wouldn't last much longer, and the other citizens didn't seem to be paying attention. Delstar quickly pulled out some bandages and began slashing at the Troll while simultaneously applying what medicine he could to the man's injuries.

Once the man was bandaged and out of immediate danger, Delstar obeyed battlefield etiquette and stepped back in respect for his patient's honor. "Do you need help?", he asked just as the man chanted some very complicated words of power, and flames engulfed the Troll in a horrendous inferno of burnt fur and flesh. With the Troll roaring with the severity of the injury, Delstar shouted "I guess you don't!" and simply applied some more bandages.

After the mage threw another spell, the troll went down in a evil smelling pile of unwashed and scorched carrion. The mage thanked Delstar, but ran off before he could be asked any questions.

With some thought Delstar realized that his former home town of Minoc was coming under attack like so many other cities had recently. He was bewildered by this, since so many of the other cities had been major centers of trade and industry. Minoc was just a mining town, rough and full of thieves, always struggling with murderers in the surrounding mountains, wild but full of resources. Truly the problems must be getting severe for such a small outpost to be targeted.

This was too much. After a quickly dropping his valuables in the bank, Delstar went looking for any other fights. The many troll bodies showed signs of a recent wave of attacks, but only when he got near the tanner's shop East of the bank did he hear the ringing sounds of steel. The doorway was clogged with warriors trying to get to the battle, and just on the other side of them Delstar could hear the unearthly sounds of a zombie. Pushing his way to the forefront at the door, he saw a quick flash of a green hand and was startled to see a rip open up in his chain vest.

Green? Zombies were gray, why had that half rotted hand look green? Looking for another glimpse he heard a bystander suddenly shout "OMG! Clear the doorway! Let him OUT!". Stepping to one side, he was distracted by the sight of a man stumbling out of the doorway looking terribly sick, leaving a trail of vomit as he stumbled toward the bank in search of healing. Suddenly the hand flashed by again, knocking Delstar's helm askew and leaving a gash in his shoulder.

Delstar had never known such pain. Had he not been fighting on an empty stomach, he would have lost its contents immediately. Something was terribly wrong, and he fell back out of the doorway in confusion and pain, to see a true horror shamble out after him. It wasn't a zombie at all, but a rotting horror, a decayed and pustulant corpse that spread its disease at just a touch.

The crowd of fighters closed in to block the pursuing nightmare's path, and Delstar scrambled to drop his sword and shield into his backpack. Rummaging through his bags, he yanked out a cure potion, and downed it. An nearby mage threw curing forces at him, and he quaffed another potion. Nothing was working against the pestilence that had infected him, and while reaching for the third potion, his world went black.

As his sight cleared, the only thing on Delstar's mind was the enormous relief that came with cessation of pain. He calmly looked down at his own body, the colors blocked by his dim view of the natural world. The Rotten Corpse glowed brightly in the crowd to his East, being more in his world of the dead than of the living.

It was tempting to rest awhile and enjoy the lack of pain, but this latest outrage maddened Delstar even further. That such horrors could ever occupy Minoc was unacceptable. Running toward the healer, he noticed another band of trolls appear. It would be difficult to get back, but after the healers worked their unworldly arts, he managed to return to his body by way of hiding every few steps. Once there, he quickly donned his armor, and applied bandages, eventually feeling the circulation return to his barely functioning body.

His armor still dripped with the decay of the corpse that was continuing it's murderous rampage to the North, and his blade was in even worse shape. He could not fight like this. Sending a messenger to convey his need to his cousin Ingot, he recalled back to the house, hating himself for leaving the Minoc population dying around him.

It took a full ten minutes for Ingot Head to come and repair his armor and weapons. Delstar paced the entire time, anxious for the citizens of his home town, concerned even for the lives of the thieves that surrounded the bank. Waiting was tough, but he spent some of his time rummaging through his stock of magic until he found a silver bow. Not great magically, but deadly against the undead. Ripping the repaired equipment from Ingot's expert hands, he shouted "thanks" and "Kal Ort Por" in one string of syllables, once again appearing near the bank.

The Rotten Corpse was still in the field North of the bank, with one brave warrior bravely facing it on horseback, surrounded by healers and mages working frantically to keep him alive in the face of it. Many archers were spaced around the clearing but their arrows seemed to do no good. Many mages were slamming offensive spell after spell into the unnatural thing, with absolutely no affect. Only the warrior on horseback could damage it, and Delstar saw that the bardiche he wielded glinted with the brilliance of Silver.

Equipping his silver bow, Delstar joined the fight. His arrows had an effect, although it was a small one compared to the Halberd of the brave warrior face to face with the corpse. After a long time the thing fell, it's rotting flesh staining and killing the grass around it.

Running back to the tanners shop, Delstar found another of the horrors pinned to the back wall. One by one brave warriors stepped forward, and one by one they died, but they kept coming. They were determined to prevent this thing from escaping the tanner's shop and getting loose among the citizenry. Delstar had to study very carefully before he could discern what part of the mass of fighting bodies belonged to the corpse, and then began to pump arrows into it. Again, they hurt the thing, but slowly, and he was very afraid he would run out of arrows when a tamer walked in. With a massive roar, a Dragon followed the tamer into the shop, severely damaging the doorway in the process, and immediately it set upon the corpse as some of the warriors scattered.

The din was deafening. The dragon roared with fury, and amazingly, pain. The horror seemed to be a match even for this most deadly of beasts, and many mages began to cast their healing energies on the allied creature. The crush of warriors around the corpse was difficult to see through, but Delstar could see that it was taking damage, and continued to pump arrows into the things flailing arms and legs when they became visible. Slowly, oh so slowly, the corpse was dismembered, and eventually the shop emptied, leaving the floorboards stained the intermixed blood of warriors and dragons, in which floated the filthy remains of their opponent.

The rest of the night was a blur. Thankfully, there were no more of the deadly horrors whose stench was polluting the fresh mountain air of Minoc, but Delstar was nonetheless kept busy. Troll after troll strode into town, sometimes chasing hapless miners or blacksmiths in groups of three or four. Delstar scrambled from fight to fight, healing and swinging, but was never again severely injured. Trolls, Mummies, Bone Knights, Skeletons, all fell one by one to brave warriors screaming "Minoc Forever!", Delstar among them quaffing refreshing potions to stave off fatigue.

At last the waves of enemies stopped. Delstar stood in the middle of town looking at the mounds of bodies both human and inhuman, and leaning on the bank wall suddenly to keep from falling over. He had been fighting for over 30 hours, and it was midnight in Minoc. He had no idea if the current lull was permanent or not, but he could not fight any longer. He needed rest.

Too tired to concentrate on his weak magic knowledge, Delstar read from a scroll, and transported himself back home. He had accomplished nothing of what he had needed to do. The treasure map still sat on the table where he left it, his supply of Mandrake was now dangerously low, his bed was still unmade from the previous day, and his chest of magic items was in complete disarray.

But he slept well, knowing that for the moment.... Minoc was safe.

Ingot

Twas in the twilight when it happened, 8 of the moon during the town meeting. While we were all discussing and arguing over the weeks politics and who was to get the most firewood during this cold month. Here in Wintermoor, being on ice isle, we are quite used to the site of orcs. Their mini raids cause have caused us minor disruptions as well as keep our guards on our toes?but tonight was to be different.

Orcs in droves began appearing?one, two?then ten, and twenty, but unlike the common orc this group had organization and purpose. Hearing the screams throughout the city, we immediately halted the meeting. Everyone ran down the tower and began to investigate.

Orcs, orcs, and more orcs were running in and out of the buildings of peaceful Wintermoor. Apparently, being led by a foul creature they called "Grishnak da Orc Chief". This "Grishnak" had a battle worn body, with a face not even his mother could love. "Clomp", "Clomp", "Clomp". He was speaking in some odd tongue we were not familiar with and he began to line up his troops apparently preparing for battle. "Korgath the Orc Lord", "Fugluk", "Zhan'ee", "Ugluk", "Orgoth", their names were as hideous as the faces they bore. One by one the Citizens of Wintermoor were being driven from their home. These axe wielders showed no mercy.

Soon we began to drive them back and our confidence began to rise. Little did we know that in the next few moments all of that was to change. Making a large grunt "Krimp" and pointing at the various Calvary on horseback, their evil allies appeared! Ettins began to surround the horseback riders. These Ettins proceeded to pound on what warriors had not fled in fear. This did not bode well at all. It was then that "Grishnak da Humie hater" called upon his greatest ally yet.

Tilf And Gilf, the apparent leader of the Ettins emerged from behind a 2 story which barely hid him! The pure white snow of Wintermoor ran Crimson Red with the fallen bodies that lay around him. The attack lasted for what seemed hours until finally Grishnak and clan had stolen enough loot and ran back into the mountains from where they came. The Ettins were left to guard the rear, and those that remained taunted us in our own city. "What is left of your guards now!", one ettin spoke. Then, in front of the Embassy of the Lordship of the Silver Serpent, another asked "Where are the Silver Guards of the Hold (referring to Serpents Hold)".

In light of these recent events, the City of Wintermoor asks that the members of light please consider making Wintermoor a part of the normal guard rounds, and that various groups like the Lordship of the Silver Serpent, and the Wintermoor Royal Guard increase their rounds throughout the city.

Xanthar, Mayor of Wintermoor
Museum Curator

Harken and Observe!

A few failed nights ago I was forced along with the dark mage Solace to attend a punishment for our failure against our enemies. But we come back bearing great news...The Shadowlord has spoken once more... and with this warning I bring great tidings...He says he plans to undo the world... through the desecration of the shrines of good in the lands he hopes to unleash a blast of evil on the lands and drive all those of good hearts out... I do not understand much of his plot... but this much I do know... great changes are coming... will you ally yourselves with the Shadowlord? Or will you fall with the unworthy?

-Sunny Shademaker
ICQ: 46464888
For Honor, For Glory, For the Shadowlord

Mage Tower Upcoming Event:

Hail Citizens of Brittania This is DMX again.
I would like to clear up the time of the event this weekend. We will begin at 1:00 pm PST and it will end at 4:00pm PST You are more than welcome to come early.

Thank you for your time
Sorry for confusion

DMX

Rumors that Lord British's advisor Nystul plans to cast a "world spliting" spell in the next day have been circulating around Brittania. Nystul, who was typically unavailable for comment, recently ordered the construction of mysterious stones columns in each city. Apparently, he has devised a way to duplicate our world. Many are concerned that this signals Lord British's surrender of our world, which is being refered to now as Felucca, to the foul Lady Minax. Others seem to be looking at this as an opportunity to escape the madness and death that have plagued our world for the last few months, even years. Only one thing is certain: Brittania will never be the same!

The UOSS Drachenfels News Team (Bel d'Ajoor, Stinger, editor Pfredd Mudd and myself) will be monitoring this situation closely in the next couple of days. If you have any information about this split, do not hesitate to contact us!

May the Virtues Protect Thee,

Comments from tOAD

So I'm quietly minding my own business when someone from the Community Relations department walks in and says, "You have to do comments from the Dev team this week." The words scramble in the air around my office, and by the time they finally hit my ears and transmogrify themselves into understandable sounds they say, "Let's go to lunch." I like this. Lunch is nice. My office has a nice surrounding nebula of airwaves that transform things that sound like work into things that I want to do. For example, when Runesabre comes into my office and say,s "Sorry, you're going to have to do a million things deep in the code today." I hear, "Dude, you get to play with the code." It's a cool office.

Unfortunately, I'm losing it. My office that is. Well, I'm probably losing it in general, but today I'm losing my office. Or tomorrow. Or early next week. The point is, I have to pack up all my books, pens, pencils, little scraps of paper marked 'important - don't throw away' but with no other information on them, two computers, my stereo, and my basketball, and carry it to a new office. This scares me. What if my new office doesn't have this cool surrounding nebula of airwaves? What if work actually starts to sound like work? This could be bad.

But at the same time it's like UO (as so many things in my life are). See, UO is changing, and I think for the better. Renaissance is going to make the game, at least in my mind, very different. I'm excited by this prospect in exactly the opposite way that I'm excited about a new office. I think about the new office and I'm worried. I think about the new Britannia and I'm thrilled. The way players play the game is going to change. And don't get the impression that I'm looking at this through a rose colored monitor, I know there are going to be some problems. In fact, that's one of the exciting things about it. When someone comes into this office and says "We've got some things to fix." I hear, "Grab a coke and some cookies, we're in for a wild ride!"

So, with some trepidation I'm starting to put things in boxes, label them so I remember which shelf to scatter them about randomly on, and say goodbye to my old home. But things are actually looking up. You see this morning I had to go check the network connections in my new office and I saw Jalek moving into the office across the hall from me. Someone said, "Hey, you guys can throw the football back and forth across the hallway!" And I heard, "Everything's gonna be all right."

On a side note, I have seen a lot of people trying to loot blue monster and/or player corpses in town and end up getting killed because of it. Beware everyone! Don't loot the blue corpses! You WILL be flagged and killed. I don't think that has been clearly stated to anyone. Thanks!

Griswald Miner (Grand Smith, Napa Rangers)

Beastmaster Josh

The bell was sounded at the Empathy Abbey last night and many warriors answered. Since I've gotten different versions of this story I'm going to mesh them together and try to give you a good picture of what happened.

It was a quiet night inside the Abbey. Dark mists swirling just past the feeble throw of the lanterns. The brave men and women waiting inside the sacred hall knew an attack was eminent. They had put the call out for reinforcements.

Then, with the speed of a finger snap, an assault was launched. Orcs of every type and their Ettin cohorts launched themselves against the walls. However, they weren't alone. They had brought daemons along for the ride.

Just down the road, a few miles off, the reinforcements were full gallop as they met this horde full on. A terrific battle ensued. As the warriors were holding off the Abbey the rest were hacking a path to join them. Soon it was over.

Only problem being...this was only the first wave. It was then Keeonean made his appearance. Leading his orc army he assaulted the defenders once again. This time he had Bone Skeletons, Fire & Poison elementals and Lich Lords.

I'm told Keeonean uttered strange words not heard before...old powerful words that summoned up the armies of Ettins and Orcs again and again. Once he spotted his arch nemesis Bladesong the chase had begun. Bladesong told me after the first wave he recalled to the top of the bank followed closely by the murderer in his shiny gold armor. Barbs were thrown back and forth and when Keeonean had almost sent Bladesong to ghost land he uttered these words: "I'm going to let you live this day, so you can witness the glory of Minax."

The last powerful wave was a dark daemon none had laid eyes on before. His name was 'Lord of the Abyss'. When he walked forth many scattered. His power was absolute. Almost.

Everyone knows good wins in the end and this day was no different. With the evil armies vanquished and Keenonean routed for another day the Abbey was left quiet once more. But it was the quiet before the storm. For tomorrow in Napa land would be Renaissance day!

I would like to thank Caspian, Bladesong and Eagle for contributing to this story.

Last night saw massive attacks on many of our cities. The attacks were frightful in their intensity not only to common merchants, but to seasoned warriors as well. This did not exclude the popluation of the castle.

Apparently an attack such as this was expected, not unreasonable considering the last few months. Because of this Lord British's Mage, Nystul had been preparing.

The report we did about a week or so ago on the monuments brought about many comments from people, and many were fearful of their meaning. We had found out Nystul had them placed, but because didn't yet know why we had not yet reported on it. Now we can tell the story.

Nystul and Lord British had placed the pillars to facilitate a spell. It seems that Minax was more of a threat than many of us had realised. Many people counted her as being on the run since Trinsic had been retaken, but the castle was not so optimistic. An escape plan was devised, one that would allow the nobility and government to escape as well as the citizens of Britiania.

After last nights attacks it was decided to undertake the spell and make the escape paths available. It should be noted this drastic measure was not done lightly and that much thought had gone into making this work. So while Minax's forces were concentrating on the attacks around the world, Lord British's trusted friend, Nystul, began the spell.

This is an artist's rendition of what it may have looked like when Nystul cast the spell. His spell then split the world in two, creating a mirror image of the Britiannia we are familiar with.

These two worlds are now traversable for those wishing to escape to the new lands, free of Minax's threat. The new lands are named Trammel, and these are to be now known as Felucca, after our two moons of course.

Here we see pictures taken by Infinity of what the main pillar in the castle looks like and also one of the satelite pillars, this happens to be in Moonglow.

This should all be good news, our rulers have provided an escape to safer lands for any who wish to go to. It is a mirror image of our familiar ones so finding our way around should be helped. But there is a down side. Many people plan to stay in Felucca. This is where we were raised, where we found love, adventure, friends, and built our homes. Where the headstones of our friends and family lay. I can take you to the table in a tavern where an impulsive young love of my youth carved our intitials in the wood. And I have friends who could take you to the tree where their intials are carved.

The problem is that tree would no longer have its leaves. The ground around it is soaked with blood, littered with bones. Their are now many gravestones throughout the land, most of which do not seem to bear name to the person it marks. The article done just a few days ago, where the mysterious seer spoke words of woe in Yew at the abbey, comes back to mind. The man did indeed know of what he spoke; what he spoke was truth. All has come just as he said it would

It is not known what has brought about this desolation. Some blame Minax, saying she did this in spite. Others blame Nystul saying he did not control the massive power that his spell had. No one seems to know who is at fault, but I'm not sure having someone to blame would help me get over it. I don't want vengance, I want my beautiful world back.

I'll leave you with two shots of the desolation prevalant in Felucca. The first picture you can see a roof top in the foreground. I want you to know that is MY rooftop. What you are seeing is my own backyard. Skulls in place of the flowers I had planted--now nothing will grow here. The other picture is of a Yew tree. If you live in Yew you revere them, if you've traveled here you'd never forget them. They are huge, towering, and normally full of lush vegetaion so thick that when it rains the ground beneath gets merely damp.

Here is what this looks like now:

Lost's Friday Night Event at Grimoire Arena.
Friday April 28th , @ (9 PM PST, 10 PM MST, 11 PM Central, Midnight EST)

2 on 2. 4,000 gps entry

Here are the rules:
· No charged magic items, clothing, or jewelry. No magic armor and weapons allowed. 5 Greater Heals, 3 any other potions including G. Heal's.
· No pre-poisoned weapons. They may be poisoned during the battle.
· No use of summoning spells, field spells, blade spirits, energy vortex, recall or gate.
· Up to three trapped bags/chests to break paralyze. They may be re-trapped during the battle.
· No Stealing is allowed during battle.
· Only 1 set of armor is allowed per match.
· The Spell Des Mani (Weaken) is not allowed.
· The Double Hit weapon swing is not allowed. If you do not know how to use it, then don't worry about it. We will not demonstrate, but we know how it works.

Disclaimers:
· All contestants are subject to snooping by Grimoire Staff to ensure everyone is participating fairly.
· The Event Coordinator's decision on all matches is final and will not be disputed during the event.
· Anyone that disrupts the flow of the event for any reason will be banned until after the event.
· If Grimoire cancels an event for any reason at any time during the course of the event, all entry fees will be returned to the contestants.
· Any contestants that are perma banned for any reason after the entry fee has been paid, will forfeit the gold. This gold will be paid out to the winners of the event.
· If you leave the arena after the entry fee is paid and you fail to return before the event begins, the entry fee is forfeit and will be paid to the winners of the event.
· In the event that a contestant loses connection during the event, the Event Coordinator will make a decision as to the possibility of a rematch. That decision stands and may not be disputed. Any disputes will be handled after the event.
· A connection loss during combat events where the roof is sealed off, will result in an automatic forfeit. The contestant will be banned until after the Battle Arena is clear.
· The Event Coordinator reserves the right to adjust these rules at any time without notice.

Entry fee is 4,000 Gold per person.
To avoid confusion, registration will start at 8:30 PM PST, and end at 9:00 PM PST. No late entries. Tournament will start at 9:10 PM Grand Prize is 50% of the entry fees collected, 2nd place is 30%, 3rd place is 20%.

We must have a minimum of 4 people to start this event!
This event takes place in the Grande Grimoire Battle Arena. Once you have entered the Grande Grimoire Battle Arena, all Contestants are bound by the Rules of the Battle Arena. Failure to follow these rules may result in your death or banishment from the Arena.
http://www.battlevortex.com/grimoire/tourney_rules_overall.html Contestants and Spectators must observe and obey all the Village Laws. Failure to do so can end in your death or banishment from the village. http://www.battlevortex.com/grimoire/grimoire_rules.html For calendar of events, rules, maps and community message board, please visit: http://grimoire.battlevortex.com/

Hail Friends,

Tonight, like most nights, I was hanging around the brewy in Yew, when a handful of orc's spawned outside. Being the Orc lover that I am, I quickly went to say hello..but they seemed not to like the way I said it..go figgle. Anyway, after we had dispatched the few that were about, in came a message "You hear the footsteps of many orc's on the march" at which point i gathered the few of us there at the pub and tried to find the best way to hold off an army of orcs without dying. i

Another message then came across the pike: "You Hear the Orc's Heading for the tower" at wich point i knew what they were after..Thomas SongBird, the Local Yew Bard, who at the moment, was hiding in Blackcomb's Tower. Upon gating there we were met by an ever so loving Orc party and we begin dispatching the nasty little buggers.

For every one we killed 5 more spawned in their place. We were quickly overrun and retreating when help showed up. Was good timing on their part, i was almost dead and quickly running outta bandages to heal with.

At one point we were just north of the pub when in came a message "You see a Green Orc hiding in the bushes" I can only believe that is one of the leaders..and is looking for poor Thomas's map which is a whole other story (Pelle's note: One I hope we can find out about soon!) Needless to say that nasty little green one took off before we could dispatch the few orcs remaining.

So, there are a few lingering questions...namely why was Thomas Songbird of the Sambrook Pub and Winery hiding out in Blackcomb's tower? And what is this map? However, this is just the beginning of the mystery as you will see in part II.

I thought I would send you a message, although I'm not too sure if you're getting a lot of this or not. Delucia got hit three times so far by undead. I didn't check any other towns, but we gots the bad stuff: lich lords, rotting corpses, skeletal knights, and mummies. I thought I'd let you know.

Thanks,
Badass Billy Gun

HUGE attack on Britian on the 26th, 10:00pm CDT. I took many sketches.

There was a green Rotting Corpse that took about ten warriors and five mages almost seven minutes to kill. I'm still fighting here right now and there's still more monsters.

Infinity

A rotting corpse at the First Bank of Britian, just across the moat from the castle itself. An especially incongrous shot with the holiday candies still in place on the table in the foreground.

Here an entire regiment of nasties in formation on the bank roof. There was a time when a quick mage could escape by teleporting up onto the roofs of buildings. But ever since the Trinsic attacks the hordes of evil have been doing the same trick.

Perhaps one of the more disturbing sights, a black deamon going by the name of Slayer. I have received reports of his appearance not only in Britian but in Vesper as well.

These pictures are indeed worth a thousand words, as they were also worth many lives. Many brave men and women fell last night and I know the healers are working overtime to try and bring all back to their flesh forms. On behalf of the many citizens who fought beside you or for whom you fought, our thanks.

Hail, and well met! I bring news of an attack by the undead on Moonglow.

I was out hunting in the forest around the city of Moonglow and returned to the city to take a slight rest. But what I found was far from restful. As I approached the southern entrance to the city, I noticed a couple of bodies. Not uncommon with the guild wars that go on around Moonglow. But as I entered the gate, I saw a liche's corpse lying on the ground and I heard the sounds of heavy battle. As I ran as quickly as I could toward the bank, I noticed more liche corpses on the ground and what looked like some sort of blue zombie corpse. I realized the severity of the situation when I reached the bank.

A large cluster of warriors were gathered around some sort of zombie that was of a sickly green hue, but all that I was able to divine of it was that it was a rotting corpse. The warriors continued to strike at it, but it seemed almost completely unphased. Bodies of fallen citizens littered the ground. I quickly readied my crossbow to aid in the defense of our fair city. Even the town crier had readied herself to fight. We fought a long hard battle against this unnatural creature. Eventually it fell under the blow of our weapons, leaving a desicated corpse.

Instead of staying to examine the body further, I ran further into the city to assess the extent of the attack. Liche corpses were everywhere as well as more corpses of these "super zombies," to say nothing of the fallen citizens. Minax has continued her campaign against the cities with vigor. We were able to defend our city this time, but I fear that this is not the last we will see of Minax's forces.

Hail and well met, once more! My previous news report may have been a little premature. I left to take care of some business elsewhere, and returned to find our fair city of Moonglow under even worse assault by undead forces than before.

As I approached the southern gate, I could see many bodies lining the road and a liche entering the Southern gate. I figured that there was another attack in progress similar to the first one. As I walked past the bank, I was quick to discover that I was wrong. Dead wrong, so to speak.

Many liches walked the streets, along with more rotting corpses. The valiant warriors in Moonglow continued to fight, but many were dying. I ran to the north to see what I could do to help and discovered a dead Balron lying in the road. BALRONS! What was happening here? We are continuing to fight at this very moment to defend Moonglow, but the undead are continuing to rise out of the very ground we walk on, in all forms. Some mummies have begun to appear as well. I also ran into a friend in the midst of battle who told me that the pillar near Moonglow's bank had begun to glow.

I have helped a couple of other warriors lure one of these foul rotting corpses out of the city in order to destroy it, but I don't know how successful it will be. I pray thee, send reinforcements to Moonglow! I am continuing to chase... *the message abruptly ends here*

-Dalboz

The pillar in Moonglow is indeed glowing, as are the others in the other towns. But more on this later...

They are disrupting the trade route between yew and trinsic demanding a tribute. They are killing the livestock of the trade caravans, namely the horses.

I the great Clanmaster of the Beserker Clan can not stand by this injustice. I sent my assasin to investigate matters futher. Stealthfully he broke through the monster infested forest only to be jumped by 4 orcs. Refusing to pay tribute like every Noble Warrior would he was attacked and savegly beaten with the crude orc weapons ... valiantly he killed 3 of the orcs sending a 4th one stumbling in to the orc fort.

The Great Beserker Clan can no longer tolerate the presence of the Orks in the land of Oceania.

The Admirable Thorin Bloodbane (GM), Beserker Clanmaster, Master Mage, BC*.

The Orcs of Kor have learnt of a humie resistance that is head quartered in Britain. The Orcs hereby give warning to all citizens to stay clear of the streets. The Orcs will be painting themselves in their gray warpaint and will be storming into the streets of Britain, hoping to flush out the resistance.

Any humie that attacks an Orc, will be deemed part of the resistance, and will be slaughtered. The Orcs have tried to convince their urk (npc orcs) arch-enemies to also assist in this battle, but no word has yet been received from their urk leaders.

Greetings, friends!

It is once again time to celebrate a pagan holiday with a festival at Krista's Ranger Station. On Monday, May 1 at 8 pm by the Central Sky, folks will be gathering at the station to celebrate Beltane.

Among the activities planned are a spring blessing given by the Station's own druid Desdemona, a Beltane feast, handfastings for those so willing, and visiting among friends, new and old. If events unfold has they have in past festivals, there will likely be some drinking and plenty of spring nudity!

The Ranger Station is located in the clearing just southeast of Yew Abbey in Felucca on Great Lakes. Hope to see you there!

Blessed be, friends!
Elwynn

May Fate Smile Upon Thee!

Since the changing of our lands, it seems the monsters have gotten both smarter and braver. So I decided to live up to my title of Glorious Lady and undertake a very difficult task. I would attempt to kill the Ancient Wyrm unassisted.

After gathering the necessary equipment, I set off and ventured deep into the bowels of the dungeon Destard. Soon I was face to face with the giant beast. Even in the darkness of its lair, its pinkish skin seemed to glow. I realized immediately that this Ancient Wyrm was different than any I had slain in the past. It's eyes had a vicious look to them, as if it sought to kill everything unfortunate enough to be caught by their gaze. Clearly, this was a beast that knew the taste of human flesh. I examined the beast more closely, and found that its aura was the red of demons and murderers.

Having decided upon my strategy, I moved to kill it. I was immediately stunned by its venom breath. Faster than I could say KalOrtPor, I was running to heal myself. I scrambled away to what I thought a safe distance. But to my surprise and dismay, the beast teleported directly besides me. Before I could heal myself, it had clawed me to death! I had been slain by the very beast I sought to conquer.

As I travelled in my ghost form, I came upon another human. His title read "Brandon the Mystic Llamaherder". I tried to communicate with this being. But like the Wyrm, his aura was that of a murderer. He ran around in circles on the cliffs, seeming to defy gravity.'Twas as if the Gods themselves were controlling him.

So I ask you...Is there a connection between the Ancient Wyrm and Brandon the Mystic Llamaherder? Or was this just coincidence? Take this story how ye will , but I believe Brandon and the beast were in this together to kill me.

-The Glorious Lady Jade

A brave lady indeed! Me, I'm scared of mice.

Be wary of people attempting to trick you into accepting a book as a house transfer deed, they are attempting to trick you out of your money.

URL: http://sithlord.freehosting.net/kelpie/ua.htm

The Crimson Sands of evermoore has grown! The home of Brotherhood of Crimson Knights, Bloodstone Allkiance and Bloodstone Evermoore now encompasses 17 buildings. Only 2 of these structures are not open to the public. The other 15 are. Our town is adding vendors. We will take special orders. Just come to our town and use the books to record what you need. The map will show the location of our town. Notice it's close proximity to the Shrine of Honor, the City of Jhelom, The passage to Delucia, The Orc Trail south of Trinsic and the haunted ruins northeast of the shrine of honor.

The main features of the town include:

1) Crimson Coast of Evermoore Tavern - This tower has been converted to a tavern by it's owners. It has a bar on the ground floor, a spacious dining room on the thrid floor and a rooftop cafe for our guests.

2) Lighthouse of the Crimson Sands - Ender has graciously opened this house to the public and it serves as the towns inn.

3) Evermoore town hall - Town meetings are held here. Leaders of all 6 guilds that are involved in operation of the city come here to plan the cities future.

4) The sparring area - This open area on the beach is used for training and events. Healers and guild leaders can watch the events from the white tent that was once the only structure in this community.

5) The Shrine of Honor is within walking distance.

6) The haunted ruins - spectres, shades, wraiths and skeletons come from across the world of britannia to wait their turn at being slain by valiant heroes.

7) Passage to Delucia - the newbie dungeon is an easy walk from our community.

Come and visit our town and if you have an event with no place to hold it let us know!

Welcome to the Crimson Sands of Evermoore!

The proprietors of the War & Roses Tavern are sad to announce that we will no longer be holding staffed hours after this week. Instead, we will be focusing our efforts and resources on a once-monthly special event. Look for news soon on our May event! Wednesday and Thursday of this week will be the last two staffed nights at the Tavern. And, as always, the building and staff are available for private parties.

Thank you to our customers for their enthusiastic patronage.

Fondly,
Audra
Ariasse
August

We look forward to seeing what you cook up! Keep us posted!

Have you heard there is black dye tub scam? A person tried to sell a tub that was full of black hats as a "Black Dye Tub" for 40K.

Please try and stay away from "posing" merchants, these people can take a big bite out of your pocket book. Bott

Ultima Online Renaissance Publish

After closely monitoring the Sonoma, Pacific, and Great Lakes shards, we are planning to update the remaining Ultima Online shards with the Renaissance publish. The Ultima Online: Renaissance features will be active on all Japanese shards (Hokuto, Asuka, Izumo, Wakoku, and Yamato) upon return from their next scheduled maintenance period.

The publish will be active on the remaining North American shards when they return from their Thursday, April 27th maintenance period (local server time), and the Korean, European, Taiwanese, and Australian shards will have the publish activated after their return from their Friday, April 28th morning maintenance (local server time).

Should any issues arise during the publish that require us to delay publishing shards, a revised schedule will be communicated as soon as the issues are resolved.

Information and answers to commonly asked questions about Ultima Online: Renaissance can be found here.

There was a bug that caused all rare items that are found in NPC shop containers to be permanantly locked down, even in player's homes. This has been fixed, and these items will follow the same lockdown rules as any other non-rare item.

Following on from the lead given by many other groups on the Drachenfels shard, the United Tamers of Britannia is striving to improve the lives of the people of Drachenfels. Some of you may be interested to know that the United Tamers of Britannia have available to the public a compendium of players who have been reported by several members of the guild as displaying antisocial behaviors. Having looked at the list carefully to make sure that I wasn't on it myself, I can indeed confirm that the incident between myself and the entire cast of the 'Vesper Dramatic Company' has not been mentioned , and I feel able to recommend this as an invaluable resource for the Drachenfels community.

To see the names and locations of those who are best avoided, or perhaps to see if your antisocial behavior has been reported, head over to the UTB web site; http://www.unitedtamers.de/

In the opinion of this particular reporter, the UTB is stepping in to provide the basis for a strong and stable society from where such great organizations as the DMT and EK have left us.

Yours Faithfully,

Archipelago
Town Cryer of Moonglow

The Web Master of Brittanian Graffitti was inspired by Imanewbie (the creator of imanewbie.com) and Azazel (the creator of a little bit of everything comics).

Web Master Info:
*Character name is Eddie and he plays on the Great Lakes shard.
*If you see him say hi : )

Beastmaster Josh

Hi again!

A quick note to let you know of the changes and additions over here at Ultima Parody Songs! The response to the project has been overwhelming - so much so, that I needed to find a more reliable host for the site. Actually, the new host found me! Thanks to Arcadian Del Sol and the good folks over at www.digiphobia.com I have a new home! No more failed downloads ( "and there was much rejoicing" )! And, I have a new email address - [email protected] .

I'm really excited about digiphobia.com - I've seen some of the content that's already there and some that's coming, and I think you'll like it too. Please bookmark it and visit us often!

Also, I've 'christened' the new site with the addition of a new song -"We Will RoxxU".

And, a few more UO community sites have honored me with mentions and links from their well-traveled sites: thanks go to the Galads ( www.galad.drtwister.com ) and to PKGhost ( www.pkghost.com ) - if you haven't already, please take a moment to swing by and support their work! I received an email from a player in Germany who told me I had been linked on a major German UO site, too, but I can't seem to find it - am looking for it as we speak...

Midas, Ultima Parody Songs

http://www.digiphobia.com/ultimasongs

With the first shrine cleansing (attempt), the adventurers weaken Minax's hold on that virtue. And learned a lot about the virtue of humility in the process. All Sosarians have the capacity for virtue. It is when these virtue are brought light, that they are pass on to others. One way to do this is through ritual and ceremony. This is a way to show support for the virtues and the shrines which represent them. As the proverb says, it is not the gift but that act of giving that is important.

Thus on Thursday, I am calling any virtuous Britannians to take to part in an attempt to cleanse one of the shrines of virtue. If the minions of Dread Lady Minax again opposes us, be prepare for battle of mind, body and spirit. Those interested in taking part, should meet at the Jhelom Bank between 8pm and 8:30pm CST.

Any suggestions of what this ceremony should include, please email them to me.

Again, if the rulers of Britannia are awaiting some virtuous stranger to bail them out, then I implore them to take another look into the hearts of Sosaria.

Sara Gules
Wandering Healer(PoC)

Safe travels to you and your companions in this valiant effort, Lady Sara.

Hail and well met

It's been like a week or so, since the first invasion of undead in Britain. Everyday they try, and everyday they fail. Until now, or so we thought. I was walking down the road to the smith in northern Britain again, when I heard somebody shouting that there was a Phase Lich hunting down people at the cemetary.

I never heard or seen such a Lich, so I was curious as to what it was exactly. I still wore my battlegear from a hunt in the forest 15 minutes ago, and I had some bandages left, so I ran up to the smith as quick as possible.

There I found Bone Magi and some Skeleton Knights, but no sign of the so called Phase Lich. When I ran up to the cemetary however, I saw a blackish figure run down, and when I looked at it more clearly, I saw that was the Phase Lich everybody was speaking off. Being almost alone on that road I decided for a quick retreat, since there were more warriors at the smith to help me battle this foul thing.

At the smith we battled it with like 10 people, keeping each other healed. I was almost toasted twice by flamestrikes, yet we continued to strike blows on it, again and again. In the end we won, miraculously nobody had died either, the healers in our group had done a great job.

The greatest reward came after we beat the Phase Lich, money came raining out of it's body, great treasures for everybody who helped fighting it.

Marabele or Juo'nar wherever they are, haven't gotten a foothold in Britain yet, and all the warriors make sure that wont happen any time in the future. I would like to thank all the people that helped defend Britain, may we save Britain and make sure it wont become a second Trinsic.

Seven Of Nine, Lake Superior

Three cheers for the heroes who felled this foul beast! Thanks for sharing your tale with us, Seven.

At the Britain Council of Compassion meeting on Thursday, we announced and inducted the newest councilors to the Council. Congratulations to the following: Deputy Arcadius, Deputy Lancelot, Public Relations Representative Charity, Event Coordinator Lekka Esdere, Sheriff Benito Gundar, & Constable Rhiannon d'Leon!

We shall continue to defend Britain against the undead invasion, and keep you all informed as to the progress.

Signed,
Robb Stark
Provisional Mayor of Britain

Thanks, Robb!

Hail and well met citizins of Brittania! I am Orc Lord, I bring thee good news of the future! What this means is that I have opened a new web site for those that wish to come and report news to people of LS. Not only will this site be used for news, but it shall also be a place where fellow citizens can come and get noticed!

This site will provide ye all with opportunities in our diverse world and will also be a great place to get to know new people. If ye have any questions please send a message to me

Orc Lord of The LS Today

Thanks, Orc Lord! Best wishes with your new site!

My name is Luxmea Mundi and I wish to introduce myself as your newest Great Lakes Shard reporter. I am a young woman of the Roma people. I believe most call us gypsies. My people are nomadic by nature and I am no different. I travel the wide expanse of Britannia learning much from its diverse peoples. Fate has smiled upon me! I have been given the opportunity to share some of that information with you. If ye should have a story worth telling, a place of business or establishment that others might find of interest or any information beneficial to your fellow citizens, please feel free to contact me. I shall give your story to the four winds so that it may be heard the world over.

May Fate smile upon thee!

The UOSS Drachenfels News Team is very pleased to share the following invitation with our readers:

Hail noble citizens of Britannia!

We wish to invite you all to attend our wedding and afterwards have a great party. The Ceremony will take place in Magincia at the local temple. The party is in Yew at the 'Ye Olde Winery'. The ceremony will start at 10 pm CET on April 29th. The party will be directly afterwards. Loads of food and drink will be provided.

We would be happy to greet you as our guests to join this happy day with us.

Till then, best regards,

Lady Gwenyana and Lord VinYafod

Go with the Virtues,

Mini-Update to Sonoma, Pacific, Great Lakes Shards

The Sonoma, Pacific, and Great Lakes shards will be updated with a mini-publish during their scheduled Wednesday morning maintenance on April 26th. This mini-publish will include the changes listed in In Testing for Next Update.

Mini-Update

The following changes are currently in testing for a mini-update:

• If multiple characters damage a monster, they will now receive fame/karma
• The option for studded leather tunics has been returned to the tailoring menu
• Rares contained by another container, or found in player houses, will no longer be locked down
• Players will be able to steal items from town chests
• All reagents will stack properly
• Flying creatures in Trammel will no longer block movement
• Players will be able to loot monsters killed by poison
• The failure rate on Healing has been adjusted back to its proper rate
• Players using melee weapons in combat will now hold their swing until their target is in range. Additionally, the timer that determines melee weapon swing times (combat timer) will now advance as the player is moving. Thus, melee weapon users will no longer be required to stop moving before swinging.
• Recalling out of a Rune Book while an aggressor will no longer work
• Survey tools incorrectly displaying the two-story villa with 6 secure spots will now display the correct 8 secure spots
• Dispelling other player's moongates on Trammel will no longer work
• Reactive Armor will no longer react to magic damage and arrows
• Casting a spell will immediately disarm characters holding weapons or items, rather than waiting for the spell to be targeted.

Announcing the Golden Dragon Tavern Laugh-off!

In these dark times, we need a good laugh. Since Orcs don't really have a good sense of humor when they sit on a whoopie cushion, the next best thing is to host a tavern laugh-off this Friday the 28th at the Golden Dragon Tavern at about 8:00pm CST. Lady Shalis will be attending as well as comedians from all over put their craziest stories, tales and jokes to the test.

The following rules apply for the laugh-off:

1. No foul language or grotesque subject matter (there are still kids in this game, you know.)
2. Tell your jokes as if you were role-playing. No Kewldood language or reference to the real world.
3. Avoid slandering or using racist remarks (Orcs, however, are free game.)

First prize for the funniest comic will receive 5000 gold and a suit of GM Archer armor.

If you don't feel like making jokes, come hear them instead. Let's try and forget about Minax and instead throw a pie at her.

The Golden Dragon Tavern is located in Dragon's Bay, NNE of Britian, past the swamps. The shrine of compassion is West, and Cove is to the East, across the bay.

Red William, Proprietor of the Golden Dragon Tavern

Looks like a weekend full of laughter and merriment! See you all there!

As mentioned earlier, there will be (hopefully) regular quests which will be formed with the combined effects of both PoisonMyst and EverMist but it is after all, a dream. Much work must be put in to make the quests enjoyable, interesting and ultimately, sucessfull. So i have decided as soon as we finished with placing our houses, we will begin a small beta test to see if there are some undiscovered details or inconvience we have missed. Anyone who may be interested in volunteering for this beta test may send a piegon to me at 40225756 or mailto:[email protected]. Also, any volunteers with knowledge of the language of our Japanese counterparts will be given piority as we at both PoisonMyst and Evermist feel that our Japanese players shouldn't be left out of this.

Title: Tournament of Champions
Location: A large PvP tournament with a potential 160k grand prize.
Shard: Hokuto
Starting Date: 28 Apr 2000 8:30PM CST
Ending Date: 29 Apr 2000 12:00PM CST
Frequency: 1 Time Only
Sponsor: Blisken of Guild TFC
Email: [email protected]
Short Description: A PvP tournament for the best Warriors and Mages on Hokuto shard. There will be a mage and warrior class. Tell one and all

Long Description:: The Tournament of Champions is regretfully open to north american players only. Please do not take offense we only ask this because of the issue of lag, players in Japan and other asian countries have much better connections than north american players. Come and prove your supremacy to all. The entry fee will be 10k. We will take up to 32 entrants for each class. So sign up right away, and tell all about the event, ( the more that sign up, the more money to give away). So to sign up please give your name and entry fee to either Ragnarok of TPG, or Ares of TFC or Blisken of TFC.^There are only a few rules

1.No Looting
2. No Magic Weapons
3 Match does not begin untill Wall spell dissapates
4.No Paralyze spells, this is a battle of skill, and paralyze takes no skill.
5. No magic wands, explosion, ext.

Sign up for the event will begin Tuesday night at 8:15 central time, in front of West Britain bank. Reds and Blue players alike are welcomed. Red players please e-mail [email protected] to set up a meeting time for me to collect entry fees.^We will be wondering around from bank to bank and to the dueling pits taking entrants names and entry fees. Please spread the word about this event to make it a good one. The Tournament will take place at the dueling pits south of Trinsic, gates and runes can be provided if needed. The Warrior and Mage tournaments will be split into two days. On Friday April 28th at 8:30pm CT,the Warrior Tourney will begin. On Saturday April 29th at 8:30pm CT again, the Mage Tourney will begin. The grand prize for each class will be 40% of the pot, 2nd is 20% of pot and 3rd is 10% of pot. Fourth place will recieve GM Valorite plate armor, and 5th will recieve GM Verite plate armor. There will be a match between the winners of the Warrior and Mage classes for an additional 50k prize money on Sunday April 30th at 8:30pm central time. There will also be people taking bets on who will be the winner of each match, so spectators can come and bet on their favorite contestants and make some extra gold. So lets try and make this event a good one, so that hopefully more events will take place on Hokuto shard.

Blisken, Grand Paladin TFC

Queen of Love and Beauty Poetry Contest

When: Friday April 28th.
Time: 9pm moonglow (eastern)

All peoples of Britannia of virtue and goodwill are invited to sing praises for the Lady of their choosing in the Paladin's Garden on Paladin's Isle. Poems will be judged and the winner's Lady shall be made the Queen of Love and Beauty to preside over the Grand Tourney.

Catering will be provided by the Keg and Anchor Tavern.

-Augusta
Paladin of Trinsic

Located on the Swordcoast of the Forgotten Realms, the Glendenmoor Chronicles will tell the tale of young companions caught up in a web of deception and turmoil. The town of Glendenmoor is without a blood heir and the centuries long Human rule of the town is in jeopardy. The Dwarves and Elves seek a ruler of their own noble bloodlines to succeed the Lady Talline Radagast, the current ruler of Glendenmoor since the mysterious death of her husband Lord Rodderick. Through it all, the Sages of Glendenmoor seek to find an answer to stopping the onslaught of terror brought to the region by orcs and demon kind as they work their way down from Hellgate Keep to the north. "Daggerlight" begins our look into the lives of four companions as they delve deep within ancient burial chambers to retrieve an artifact needed by the Sages of Glendenmoor to aide their ongoing research. Unbeknownst to the companions, they each are about to set in motion a chain of events that forever seals their destiny and binds them into the dark secrets of Glendenmoor and each other.

Begin the journey with us, as we unveil this epic novel over the coming months while waiting for the release of Neverwinter Nights. Immerse yourself in the story and then join us in our Glendenmoor Forum and IRC channel #neverwinter to give us your opinions and talk to others about it. It's an exclusive you will only find here, bound within our library, written by the partnership of Aartemis and Marizelle and graced with the artistic works of Neverwinter Stratics own Patrick Block. It's an adventure no fantasy fan should miss, and it is only here, on Neverwinter Nights Stratics.

It was a late afternoon, when the guard in command, a veteran besieger by the name of Killian, ordered a hasty march to the township of Yew. He did not tell me the reason for this haste, other than I was to ready for battle. Reaching our destination, a strange sight was displayed before us.
Three orcs, armed with crude clubs and barbaric appearances were cowering before footman Bishap. He had managed to stall their aggression by tricking them into believing him to be a powerful warlock, but it was apparent this trick would not work for much longer. As me and Killian stood at his side, we drew arms, trying to inquire of the origin of these new orcs. Apparently, their markings were not of the local clan, the Severed Heads. Alas, all we got was strange guttural growlings resembling "Whaarrghju", and obvious hostility. Things soon took a deadly turn, when one of them proving to be a shaman, poisoned Killian with it's wytchery. Guardsman steel clashed with orcish clubs, but the orcs were yet young and weak, and so we managed to fell them.
Only the shaman was left, wounded enough for the graze of a dagger to kill it. We approached it slowly, intent on taking it for questioning of this new orc clan. All came in one motion; as the orc bellowed in defiance, a lightning crashed down from the sky, hitting me across the side. In shock, I stabbed out at the shaman, giving it the final blow, as it would rather be dead than letting us capture it.
Thus, we know yet little of this new clan. Let us hope this is the last we hear of this "Waaahhhrrghju" clan, but alas, I fear it is not.

Reporting,
Footman Koril
of The Guardsmen Militia,
The Protectors of Yew

Yours truly,

Hail Bard,
I have news of a strange encounter at Empath Abbey. Just as I was going to rest my tired limbs in the Inn a Mysterious Seer approached me. He told me of a dreadful prophecy. He claimed that a horrible catastophe will befall our land. He said " Thy trees shall be bare, flowers twill be twigs, thy ground twill be soaked with blood."

His tone was grave, and I fear his claims to be true. I have included a sketch of the man. What will be our fate? Warn those you meet of this impending disaster!

Letter and sketch from Kite Preymore

Well, it's finally here! 30 or so players have said they will try to meet at Vegas this Friday, April 28 - Sun April 30, 2000. We meet either at the front desk of the Excalibur Hotel at 5pm local time, or at Josephines Italian Restaurant at 6pm local time (at Flamingo and Durango streets). After/during dinner we will discuss what we want to do on Saturday, and most will fly home early Sunday.

For anyone that gets separated, KingDavid of Sonoma (David McLaughlin) will be staying at the San Remo hotel. I will also icq my home phone number to those interested so that those that get separated can call my wife here in Austin Texas at home to get a number to reach me (icq me asap if you havent already gotten that number).

This is open to any players from any shards, so bring your friends if you are going to be in the area this weekend! Cya all in Vegas!

David
KingDavid's player

Im very tired and hungry but I have to finish this letter before I go in search of food and shelter for the evening. I have been following this band of Drow for weeks now in order to learn more about them. This is in hopes of better defending ourselves against their continued raids.

Several weeks ago I saw a Drow named PETEX openly defy the leader of Qu'ellar d'Elghinn. This imposing Drow is called Versah t'zum and leads by intimidation and fear from what I have seen. I once saw her chain one of her young followers up to a wooden post and whip them for five minutes for forgetting to bow to her! How barbaric are these creatures? Anyway, after one of Versah's tirades one day the Drow named PETEX charged her and begin choking her. Versah easily defended herself but could not capture PETEX before he disappeard. This next bit of information may answer some questions that some of had.

Not but a week after that I saw the Drow forming together with Lord British Loyalists! I thought to my self right then and there that I finally have seen everything. Drow allying with Lord British. I almost lost sight of them as I was in shock but found them again forming on the outskirts of Vesper. I could not get close enough to here what they were speaking of but I saw blades being polished and sharpened and bows tensed. All of a sudden they rushed the Vesper bank area and awaiting them were the guild known as Free Vesper Militia. A bitter fight insued and many fell. The Drow didnt real help with the fight as was first reported, they just let Lord British's men fall around them. They had a different agenda that day. PETEX the traitor as he was now called among the Drow was there fighting for and with the Free Vesper Militia. A Drow named Mag'Do'Ruksel opened a portal and threw PETEX inside while the fight was in full glory, thus capturing the traitor PETEX. I will not go into details of the tortures that took place in the following days as I still am having trouble sleeping at night.

Another week goes by and it brings me to what happend earlier this evening. As I followed the Drow through this eerie maze to a place they called "The Spider Temple"(loosely translated as I have learned some of their language over the weeks). I quietly perched myself in the highest tree I could find near the Temple and watched the proceedings. Mag'Do'Ruksel read the charges before PETEX, which included trying to assasinate Versah t'zum and many counts of insubordination. There were a few Drow guarding PETEX and a few hidden to guard the Temple. I watched in awe as the trial proceeded and it was clear that the decision was made before the trial began. PETEX accepted the decision from Versah T'Zum, of an outcast. If seen again by any Drow he will be killed on sight. Mag'Do'Ruksel, who I later found out is one of their most powerful mages, opened a gate to what she called "The Edge of The World". PETEX walked inside the gate and vanished. The Drow then departed to conduct some kind of initiation ceremony for some of their members, but I am just too tired and hungry to follow.

I will continue to update you as I find things of importance with this faction of Drow. But for now goodnight and help us all.

Yours Truly,
"Better Left Unsaid"

Many thanks

FRONTIER NIGHT!

*a note slightly crumbled with scratchy markings is handed to you*

Frum Desire' on behaf of The Green Gryphon..

Greetin's Brave Sirs and Fair Ladies and those that aint shure, I wish ta make a wee anoucemint fer the Green Gryphon. T'will be a special celebration in honar of the upcomin' openin of the new lands with the help of Simon, and uthers. We hope ta make it a fun night fer all!!

Tis called Frontier night! I said ta meself since t'will be like pioneers inta uncharted yet sumwhat familur tarritories of Trammel..t'wood be the perfect time fer ta be celebratin!

T'will be prizes ta be won... A Dur prize, a lottory drawing and best of all a prize fer the best pioneer costume. Corse, ye haf ta be present ta win!

So come and celebrate!.. fuss about the upcomin' events.. chatter with yer friends.. rest a spell.. and do nae fergit ta toss back a few pints!

Thursday, April 27th from 10pm - 12am EST (7pm -9pm PST)

Hail Citizens of Britannia! This is just a reminder about this weekend. We will be throwing an event, and here are the details:

Day: April 29th
Time: 1:00pm to 4:00pm GMT
Where: The Pacific Mage Tower (Transportation will be provided; see below for more information.)

First on the agenda will be an official announcement saying that the Mage Tower is back. Kind of like a mini conclave.

Next, we plan to host three events. There will be a 100gp entry fee for each event, or 200gp to participate in all three. The winner of each event will receive a prize of 5,000 gold!

For the first event, there will be a Wrestling Tournament where you are completely stripped and fight hand-to-hand. No healing!

The next event is an Animal Summoning Battle. You and your competitors will summon one animal each, and then have them duke it out. The last one living wins.

Finally, for all you PvPers, there will be a Battle Royale. In this event, anything goes -- Last man standing wins!

Rules of Conduct while visiting the Tower:

• No stealing.
• No looting.
• No killing. Attacking anyone when not currently participating in an event will result in a ban and disqualification from the event.
• Be polite and listen to the PMT Members.
• Do not attack red players unless provoked.
• No potions, use of spells, or poisoning allowed, except in the Royale.
• Healing is allowed with both bandages and potions in the Royal, but not in any of the other events.

Rules apply to all events unless otherwise noted.

Transportation Information:
We will provide gates at the following banks: Skara Brae, Trinsic, Moonglow, and both East and West Britain.

If you wish to know more, ICQ me at 59761815. Thanks for your time, hope to see you there!

Sounds like fun a fun way to spend an evening!

I opened my pack and surveyed the contents. None of it meant anything to me, nothing held value. I rose again and headed toward the moongate at the northern tip of the island. I didn't know where I was going, or why. I only knew that I needed to go.

I wandered the woods, listening to the sounds of the animals and contemplating humility, sacrifice, and what Marcus Aggravaine had said once about man having much to envy about bees. At that time, I wasn't sure what he'd meant by that statement. Bees sting, make honey and live short lives, that was all I knew of them. I wondered what secrets Marcus possessed to let him know they were such enviable creatures. I decided that I would strike out for Cove to ask him.

Then, a snake decided to strike out and alter my plans.

The pain shot up my leg like a stream of fire. As the poison traveled upward, I could feel it coursing through my veins. My stomach flipped, then began to cramp, my throat tightened and then a horrible wooziness muddled my thinker. I was aware that I was stumbling, but had no way of controlling it. I reached out to the trees that seemed to be flying past me, but I could not grasp them.

My eyes felt as though they were vibrating, but still I could make out a figure in front of me. I struck out a hand and felt it being clasped, someone was helping me in my attempt to keep my balance. I leaned my head closer to the shape and was finally able to make out an orc helmet.

"Hallo? Do you speak English? Common?" To my own ears, my voice sounded strange and far away.

"Wud lut duin ere?" he grunted in response, answering my question with one of his own.

I managed a wry chuckle. "Dying."

He reached into his pack and brought out some bandages and a horrible smelling unguent. The pain began to ease immediately, though I still felt somewhat queasy and my head was fuzzy. "Ah, that is much better. Thank you."

"Meeb nu sum hummie blah," he replied, in reference to my previous question. "Wutch dis!" He stood away from me and flailed his hands in the air. "Kurp pur!"

I smiled weakly. "Very impressive."

He slouched. "Nu werk. Gah! Dis urrible."

A second orc approached from the line of trees to our south. He grunted a greeting at the orc who stood near me and nodded his head in my direction. "Shi gib tribut?"

My orc healer shook his head. "Nub yed."

I rose to my feet and bowed graciously to them both. "I am TigerLily, a reporter. I write for Stratics."

"Gib sum fuud," the healer demanded. "Ur shinies."

The second chimed in, "Gib tribut."

I patted my nearly empty pack. "I don't have food or shinies."

"Lat kin blah! Blah!" said the first.

"Gib tribut!" repeated the second.

The eyes of Orc Number One narrowed a bit. "Huw ubut lat gib urks fuud?"

"I have these things." I poured out the contents of my pack before them: a pair of scissors, a bandage, a spear and a dagger. They looked at one another quizzically, then back at me and my obviously pitiful possessions.

"Gah! Ere den! Eet dat!" One thrust a rack of ribs at me.

"Why, thank you!" The kind gesture surprised me. The ribs looked rather tasty, too.

"Nuw git!" barked Number One.

I was puzzled. They had been so kind to me. "Git?" I repeated.

"Lat nub gib tribut. Lat gu!"

Number two stood firm behind him. "Skat!" he ordered, pointing to the west.

"Gu!" Number One said again.

I didn't move. I didn't want to go. I wanted to learn more about them. "I would like to write a story about you."

Number Two picked the scissors out of the pile on the ground. He held them up. "Shi gib cutters."

"Scissors, that's right," I responded, a little irritated at the sudden and surprising dismissal.

He waved my scissors at me. "Skat!"

Number one pointed toward the south. "Gu blah tu majoka. Dem blah bedder! Meeb jus dum grunbt."

"What sort of tribute do you require, so I will know if I come this way again?"

Number Two paused, then said, "Dis ururl uzg. Gib uruk tingz."

I'd never seen anything by THAT name in the provisioner's shop. "Uruk things? I don't understand. I'm sorry."

He pounded his chest. "Uruk!"

"Is that your name? Uruk?"

"Gra," he responded.

Number One looked himself over. "Meeb isb urrk!"

Number Two pointed at Number One. "Him uruk."

Number one, pointed to himself. "Dis urrk!"

I apologized for my lack of comprehension. "I'm very sorry. My orcish is terrible. Uruk is orc. I got it."

"Dat hummie blah!" Number One spat. He somehow managed to introduce himself and his companion. He was Zorc and Number Two was Gra'thunk. "Hummies nub blah guud. Dem reelie nub usb der." He stuck out his dark little tongue at me.

"What sorts of things do orcs like?" I asked again.

"Fuud agh ragz," Gra'thunk told me. "Dat guud tribut."

"Enuff su dem ulweys blah funni. Dem run anf blah! 'Guardz! Guardz!" Zorc was still ranting about how humans talk too much.

I nodded affirmatively to Gra'thunk. "Very well. If I find some, I will bring them. Thank you for healing me. I hope you don't mind, but I sketched your picture to put in the paper I write for. It's called 'Stratics.'"

Gra'thunk scratched his neck. "Wut dat?"

"I write stories."

"Wut dat?" his head tilted to the side, still scratching.

"I tell about places I have been or people I meet. I will tell the hummies that I spoke to you."

"Whi?"

"Hummies like to hear stories."

:Oomiez iz week. Dem iz panzeez."

I wanted very much to observe their clan, to see the inside of the orc fort and perhaps learn more about them. "Gra'thunk, do you think that I could go to your village with you? Meet your clan?"

His head shook emphatically. "Dem nub likee omiez. Whi lat wunt tu gu tu urukz?"

"To learn to communicate, to talk to the orcs."

His head continued to shake. "Dem nub kar abut dat. Lat iz oomie."

"There may come a time when the orcs have a problem," I offered, "with the humans. If I spoke the language, I might be able to help."

"Dem ulweyz have dat wit oomiez. Oomie kum agh clomp urukz."

"Maybe I could help. Maybe I could help tell the humans to stay away, give you peace."

He spat. "Dem nub lissin. Oomie tupid. Dem berrie tupid. Dem kum'n tu uruk uzgs and clomp'n urukz."

"I didn't come for that. I came to learn more about you."

"Nub let Drutha heer dat. Shi clomp lat!"

"Who is Drutha?"

"Gra's lairmate. Shi nub likee feoomiez ur feorcz blah'n tu Gra." He fell silent for a moment, watching me as I returned the things to my pack. I heard a small sigh behind his heavy horned helm. "Lat kan gu suwth. Rurk furt dere. Dem will want tribut."

"But I told you, I don't have anything."

"Den tel dem lat gib tribut to Gra."

He would not accompany me. Zorc had wandered off some time earlier and Gra wished to find him so they could hunt together. I thanked him and he disappeared through the trees. I set out toward the south, as he'd instructed, looking and listening for other signs of the orcs who would be patrolling this area. My nose told me I was very close to their camp.

I spotted the crude log fort not too far away. Shouting and boistrous laughter could be heard coming up over the spiked walls. I crept closer, then stood at the entrance in full view. I wanted them to understand I had come in peace. The heavy wooden gate opened and an orc stared, expressionless, at me and grunted. "Bah." He stepped out, joined by another. They folded their arms over their chests, waiting.

"Hello," I said, smiling. That wasn't so difficult, after all.

"Gu blah wif dat oomie," I heard through the gate. The gate opened and the two that had been standing with me went inside. Erroneously, I interpreted this as an invitation to join them and I followed.

"OWT OB FURT!!"

They were ordering me to leave, but had jammed in so tightly around me, I couldn't budge an inch. Before I could blink, I was surrounded and shackled.

"Tak hur priznur? Tak hur priznur?"

"Er gut sumtin tu blah me gruks."

"Shi blah?"

"Yub shi blah."

I stammered, trying to tell them who I was and why I was there. Strong, grubby hands examined my clothes, my pack, my hair. One of them grabbed my face and looked into my mouth.

There was one near me who actually seemed to understand me. "Lat write blah?" He turned to the orc beside him who'd been thumping his shoulder to get his attention.

"Clomp?" the thumper asked.

"Nub." His eyes told me that he was in a quandary. I surmised by the way the others held back and looked to him for his reaction that he must be one of the leaders. He didn't want to let them kill me. Apparently, I was as big a curiosity to him as he was to me. Still, he had his reputation to consider and did not want to appear soft before his clan.

The decision was made for him. "We takin lat priznor!" jeered one of my captors and he yanked at the chains binding me, dragging me over to what looked like a pig pen in the corner. They removed the chains, but tossed me inside and locked the gate behind me. The throng pressed hard against the fences, watching to see what I would do next. I stayed still and quiet, trying to pick up on the mumbles and comments.

"Shi say she scribble oomie blah."

"She schmell guud."

"Wut happun wen wes breed Crag wit fehummie?"

"Dat wut wee gunna find owt!"

"BREED?!" I screeched. They could snoop my belongings, sniff my hair or touch the cloth of my skirt if it appeased their curiosity, but I was drawing the line at this suggestion.

My outburst amused some of them and a wave of wheezing guffaws worked its way around the pen. I didn't hear the bow release, but I saw an arrow whiz by me. Reflexes moved me back two steps and I was against the fence. A hand came through and pinched me. I yelped. I saw the orc that had pinched me reach out to do it again.

I swatted at his hand. "Stop that!"

The orc next to him slammed his fist down upon the pincher's head. "Nub bruise!"

Another roar of laughter. Two more arrows singing past me.

"Crag lykes im fiesti!" cheered a voice in the crowd.

"Nub bruise! Id ruinns da stew!"

One of them jumped into the pen with me. He grabbed me and was trying to throw me down into the straw and muck. I raised my knee and slammed it strategically below his waist. A loud, "Ooof!" and he was writhing in the mud.

"Oo shi tuff."

"HAR!"

"HAR HAR HAR!"

"Gi got clomped bi fehumie!"

I kept a safe distance from the incapacitated orc. "Who's the leader here?" I asked defiantly.

"Me tinks shi meen da boss."

"Gi neeb skat. Har!"

Small bottles began flying over the wall, shattering and exploding around my feet. Fragments of glass bit into my skin and I could feel the sting of many small cuts and burns.

"KUT DAT OWT! NUB CLOMP! NUB CLOMP HER!"

The one I'd communicated with near the entrance pushed his way through the crowd and stood at the fence, frowning at my pitiful estate. He motioned for me to move closer and touched a rag to my cheek, tending a cut there. His tone was gentle. "Oomie, wut lat kom eer tu blah?"

"I came because I wanted to know more about your clan, to learn to speak the language."

"Wut lat wan tu gruk bout uz blah?"

"I want to know why there is so much distrust between humans and orcs."

"Dat da way it alwayz been."

"I want to know about your clan."

"Urks are in da clan. Den dey hab rukhs. Den wiftin doz rukhz lat hab triibs which ib littul grups ob orks."

I raised my hand slightly to stop him. "Wait. What is rukhs?"

The orc next to him nudged him hard. "Lat konfyuuzin hur!"

The kind one shoved back. "Me da only ash nub stikin me butt at ur! Tryin tu blah!" He scowled and returned his attention to me. "Rukh iz agh armi. We hab dub rukhs ere. We hab da Hukor - dem weer green boots like Throk haz."

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw an orc jump the pig pen fence and amble toward me. "Breedin' tyme." He grabbed my shoulder, attempting to pull me away from the fence. His eyes narrowed at the kind orc. "Dis me breeder."

I knocked his hand from my shoulder and snarled at him. "You will NOT breed with me. That is simply out of the question."

Another orc came into the pen and dragged him away. "Get owt."

The breeder slumped, disappointed. "Wi nut?" Then, he was tossed over the fence.

The kind orc gestured for me to come near him again. He was chuckling softly, shaking his head. "Me tink we juz lozt all change ob makin senz to oomies. Wut wuz me blahin? O, yub... bout rukhs. Su wut lat nub gruk bout da rukhs?"

A face pressed against the fence, snapping at me with broken teeth. I squealed and recoiled. The kind orc laughed. "Him nub biit. Him juz ugli."

He gave me more details about the clan, about their priests, "kuuls" who wear red boots and told me a bit about their god, Krath.

"What is one thing that humans seem to think about you that is wrong? What do you think they don't understand?"

"Win we clomp lat we nub take all lats tings. We juz taak wut we need." He turned to hear what the fellow next to him was saying and translated it for me. "Orks ib da rulerz ub da ugz, earth."

"What do you wish humans would know about you?"

He was ribbed by one of his clansmen. "Let dem know dey taste guud in soup!" This earned a big hearty round of laughter. Another chimed in, "Dem neeb gruk dat uruks am far supeeruir tu dem." No laughter followed this remark. It was clear this was a fact, not a joke.

"Dem pushdug sissis!" one of them spat.

The kind one regarded me seriously. "Orks all togeddur. Lats oomies clomp ech uddur. Id funny."

I nodded. "That's sad, isn't it? They don't have the clan spirit that you do."

Another pushed forward to state his opinion. "Humies hide en der huts agh behind gurds."

The kind one's head bobbed in agreement. "Dats riit. Agh dem fiit like bunch of panzees. Run in dem houze. Agh run by da guards. Dat wussi wey to clomp."

A skirmish broke out near the gate and two orcs came crashing through it. I saw the opening and knew it was a good time to make a move for freedom. A group of orcs surrounded me, trying to shove me back into the pen, but the kind one grabbed my hand and wretched me from them, toward the entrance of the fort. I was caught in the middle of an immense tug of war. There were shouts to kill me, cook me, breed me and to let me go. My arms and legs seemed to be going in opposite directions. I couldn't hold back the screams of pain. Something conked my head. A flash of pain. Bright light. Darkness.

The kind one was wrapping my wounds with tattered rags when I opened my eyes again. When he finished, he hefted me over his shoulder, glaring defiantly at them to prevent another assault. He carried me out of the fort. None tried to stop him this time. Gently, he set me on a log, checking me over to make sure all the damage had been attended. "Dem bunch of gazata."

"Gazata?" I asked weakly. I was exhausted. All I wanted was sleep. I touched his hand. "What is your name?"

"Mahk'Chak. Me." He pointed to himself. "Lat wantud tu ask mor tings? Wut elz lat wan tu gruk?" He was trying so hard to make up for what had happened, to apologize for the ways of his clan.

I wanted him to know that I understood. "Mahk, I knew it was dangerous for me to come here. They do not trust humans. I understand. I am not upset."

He smiled, ragged yellow teeth glowing at me. "Har. Me gruk lat harmlez. Wen dem git in groops, dem get all krazii. Har. "

"Is there anything I can say to the humans for you? Do you want me to take a message to them?"

He sighed, scratched his chin and said, "Gib Mahk bak his tings dat lat obur lootin pushdogs tuuk! Har! Ib me gits anitin bak, me gonna be amazed. Har!"

"I would be, too," I chuckled. "Anything else?"

"To blah to oomies? Hrm.... Aktually me sey sumtin reason. Yub. Kom attack an wen lat do, nub be ress clompin uz agh toopid stuff liik dat."

I wanted to be sure I understood him. "You WANT them to come attack your home?"

He nodded emphatically. "YUB! YUB! Orks society iz all bout clompin. Dats all we do."

Two more orcs approached us. Mahk'Chak pointed to each, introducing them. "Throk. Ibb'Git."

Ibb'Git, having heard the conversation, offered, "Wargod happi wen humies am skreemin. Tell dem tu bring lots ob tribute tuu. Shinies, fuud, kloff."

"Dat whad we lib fer," laughed Throk. "Fuud agh drinkees!"

Throk handed me some charred meat. "Take dis fer lat's trabbles. Trabble guud."

They bid "gug'ye" to me and I farewell to them. I could hear them grunting to one another as they disappeared into the dark shadows of the trees.

Humility. I didn't need a shrine to learn that virtue, to feel the power of it. Here, among these simple creatures, I had found it, viewed it from both sides. I vowed never to return to another shrine. The shrines of the soul were all around me, and that was all the virtue I needed to see.

[Information about the Shadowclan Orcs, as well as a glossary of some terms which appear in this article, may be found here]

All Ultima Online shards, excluding Japanese shards, will be taken down and restarted upon completion of their next backup (as of 4:55PM CT) to address a recently discovered issue. Japanese shards will go down for their normally scheduled maintenance period today. All shards scheduled for Tuesday maintenance will then skip their next maintenance period excluding East Coast US shards, which will be moving to their new ISP. We apologize for any inconvenience this may cause.

For those that have not heard of me, I am a human enslaved by the Orcs of Kor. I write messages for the orcs, and send them via carrier pidgeon to the desired location. Today I bring the following news:

Concerned that their village boundary was conflicing with the land claimed by Orcs as the Land of Kor, the Virtuous Knights of the Realm (VKR) layed seige to the orc fort south of Yew, where the Orcs of Kor (ORK) reside.

The Knights made a bold frontal attack at the Orcs of Kor Fort, despite being outnumbered by two to one. Although they made the orcs work hard for a victory... the orcs did indeed triumph.

In the drawing depicted below, over twenty human and orc bodies litter the entranceway to the fort. The soil before the fort still remains bloodstained from the battle.

The Orcs of Kor are looking for further role played interactions with other guilds. If you are the leader / guildmaster of a Role Playing Guild / Community, please contact the mighty, Kor the Orc King at: [email protected].

Please note, that the Orcs or Kor are a role playing clan, and not a pvp guild. Before any combat would take place between the guilds, there are usually several weeks of interaction between the guilds based on a plot agreed to by the Guildmasters.

Allied proposals are also welcome.

Also watch closely to the UOSS-Oceania news, as the Orcs of Kor will soon be raiding a town near you!

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Be prepared, True believers, Red William is back in the news!

Hi, Myself and my comrade Mykel were traveling through the deserts around the shrine of Compassion. As we were looking through the vendors in that area, we were attacked by several Earth Elementals.

Suprised to see them spawn in that area, we were taken off guard at first. We soon took care of the handful that we were able to find. This may be coincidence, but a couple Orc parties also spawned with the Elementals.

I thought this might have something to do with Ariss, so I thought I'd let you folks know.

Thanks,
Subcult

Grimoire Friday Fight Night for 4/21/2000

The winners for tonights 1 vs 1 are:

1st place: Sir Caramon, 12,000gps
2nd place: Tempest, 7,000gps
3rd place: Dirk, 5,000gps

Everyone did very well and we had a great crowd as usual.

Thank you everyone, especially the staff because we could not have the event without you.

Lost-Grimoire Events Coordinator

On Thursday, a few adventurers had gathered at the Jhelom's bank for the shrine cleansing. Black robes or simple black dresses were handed out to be worn in the ceremony. While the adventurers waited for others to join, Devon walk up to the bank area. The people waiting quickly surrounded him. This spooked Devon. Explanations was given. Marcus Aggravaine had been searching for Devon and we found Devon's letter of resignation on a liche corpse in Trinsic. Devon responded that Marcus shouldn't worry about him, but should be worry for his own safety and Marcus would be safe in Cove. Devon was concerned that he interrupted our activity, but the adventurers were able to convince him otherwise. Devon joined us and wore a black robe for the ceremony.

The black and white structure of pride loomed as the adventurers exited from the blue gate. Just to the south they came upon Magnus, grandmaster shepherd, and Tarrance, also a shepherd. Wonderment at the rare sight of a shepherd, let alone a grandmaster here on Siege Perilous, quickly turned to shock at their words:

Magnus: Heed my words, good Britannians! This shrine stands as a monument of it's on folly. Do you honestly believe that Minax would do this? This corruption has come from within! The "Virtues" are the evil! They are flawed!

As Magnus and Tarrance spoke in defiance of humility, the adventurers defended the virtue. The "shepherds" ignoring the pleas, sacrificed a goat. Then Marcus cast and prayed a vile spell. His body twisted and shivered into a Demon!

Magnus: All of you!

Tarrance: M-m-agnus?

Magnus: You as well. You have my eternal thanks. Without you, I would not have such a nice host. I am a Daemon of the Ninth Circle! Come forth my Brothers! Come forth my Minions!

Two other daemons appeared. The battle had begun. While the others fought, I turn to continue the ceremony. George Taylor(PoC) stood by my side. The turmoil continued. Adventurers versus demons; Magnus versus himself; George and I versus corruption of the shrine. Seeing the feeble the attempt of a ceremony, Magnus thought enough of it to kill me and George(PoC).

I watched from the gray spirit world. I heard Magnus' cries. His cries were human. I jumped at the chance, the hope. I tried to yell stop but it came out as ghostly anguish. Rampage(DC) spotted my spirit. "An Corp!" Again, I yelled "stop" as my body became corporeal. The adventurers expressed their doubts. The others daemons hindered my efforts. But eventually, began to look at the daemon Magnus and notice its words. As Magnus slowly transformed back to human, I noticed he was near death. Again I pleaded with people to heal Magnus. Fortune was not with me, since the battles with last of demon servant still raged. As the battles ended, chant of "Lum" rose. A fury of healing by spell and bandage was applied to a now human Magnus.

Magnus: *looks exhausted* My fault.... It is my fault! I did this!

And with that, he laid down in final rest. Quickly, the adventurers tried the ceremony and many other things. But the shrine would not yield its corruption. In retaliation to virtuous efforts, Magincia was again attack by evil mages supported by orc mages, harpies and hellhounds. Though the adventurers may not have cleansed the shrine, they have learn much from the struggles. They defeated a minion of Dread Lady Minax and rescued a soul from its own foolish pride.

Have faith Britannia, the virtue are still with ye. The shrine cleansing will continue with your help. Perhaps, we should try one that is near to the heart.

Your humble servant,
Sara Gules, Wandering Healer, PoC

Thank you, Sara, for your report.

Here are some sketches of the events described above:

The search for Marcus Aggravaine's friend Devon ended when the man appeared before us in Jhelom. He had been a friend of Marcus' father's many years ago. He seemed unwilling to discuss at any length his disappearance or his signed letter of resignation that was discovered on the corpse of a lich in Trinsic recently.

The two shepherds, Magnus and Tarrance, who argued with pilgrims at the shrine.

Magnus and Tarrance sacrificed a goat before the eyes of the shocked adventurers. Magnus then proceeded an incantation which transformed him into a manical daemon.

The daemon Magnus loomed over the terrified party, laying waste to all who opposed him.

Magnus summoned forth two of his evil brethren to further his attack against Sara and those who'd come with her to cleanse the shrine.

Hail !

The last race of the season will be in Papua - Sunday 30th April at 5pm CET (4pm GMT, 11am EST)

After the race I will give away the prices to this Season's Champions during a little celebration...

More details are available on the Official Homepage.

Bye

Scritus

The Village of Humility, located on the Isle of Fire, would like to invite you once again to The Tuesday Night Pit Fights at the Bloody Keg Tavern! The winner gets to choose their prize, including choices of Superior Weapons, Semi Rare Items or a Bank Check!

All are welcome to enter the fight, but come early. Contestant tickets go on sale at 7:30PM eastern, and are limited.

You will find a complete set of rules at this address: http://www.chessienet.com/humility

We hope to see you there!

Hail and well met,

While cleaning my house in preparation for the move to Trammel, I came across a number of old paintings I had forgotten about, the majority created more than two years ago.

They brought back a lot of memories from a time when Britannia was new and exciting to me, and I thought I'd compile them into a scrapbook and make them available to other veterans.

There aren't many portraits, but Sage Humbolt, the Vesper Museum, the Trinsic Bazaar, Vergil's Travelling Barber Shop, and the Eye and Dagger are things worth remembering...

So take a look, if you have a moment:

http://www.destard.com/memories

-Lady Eve

Next sunday, April 30th, the Spiritwood Tavern will host another Lottery. Again it will be at 21.00 cet(8pm gmt).

This time the grand prize is 100.000 gold pieces! You can buy keys at the tavern all week and they cost 1000 gold pieces each. One person cannot buy more than two however. When that's done, you take your key to Fenris (who will be at the tavern almost every evening and you show it to him to verify if it's real. After that you tell him a number and he'll note it. Perhaps that number will be the lucky number...
Good luck everyone!

You can find the Spiritwood Tavern if you follow these directions: If you start at the Skara Brae docks right outside town, go east. Take the second road to your right (south) (at a crossroads). Keep going south untill the road turns eastwards. Keep following it and you will end up in Spiritwood. From the end of the road, go a little to the northeast and you'll see two large brick houses. The eastern one is the Spiritwood Tavern. The sextant coordinates are: 65S 27W.

If there are questions, please go to the #spiritwood IRC channel on the irc.stratics.com server or mail me at [email protected].
I hope to see you all there! :-)

Fenris, the Spiritwood Tavern Tavernkeeper.

Yours truly,

A while back the Trinsic Council of Honor disappeared from the face of the internet at http://www.davalkyries.com/tcoh/ due a loss in the domain. I must apologize for absolutely no warning beforehand but due to email trouble of my own *blush* I didn't have any warning either. The Trinsic Council of Honor now has a new home at http://tcohatlantic.homestead.com/. Come visit!

Nickola, Webmaster for TCoH

Late Tuesday night, I was sitting in the Wandering Wisp Tavern, just chatting with a few guildmates, when I suddenly thought I was dreaming...

But, no, the others had seen it too...

We all ran out of the Wisp quickly to have a better look. After a few minutes we found the apparent vision again, sitting on the ground and surrounded by a herd of cows, just to the west of the tavern.

This vision we realized was indeed a quite real ancient wyrm and a bright red one at that. As we approached the wyrm, we saw him kill one of the cows and tear flesh from the carcass. The wyrm then growled deeply.

Breti, Knight of KOS, had the courage to greet the wyrm and ask him if he could speak. The wyrm replied, "Much better than you, little one...."

We asked the wyrm a number of questions. Invariably, the wyrm turned the conversation back to the subject of his hunger....

"What are you, little one? Do you taste good?"

*sniffs* *points at those without armor* "Less work... easier meal"

"Bring me food... now!"

One of our company, Thoma Valient, sacrificed his horse to feed the wyrm.

When asked why he had come to Elysium, our town, the wyrm only replied with questions: "Elysium, is that what you call this place...? Why did you build a town on my hunting grounds?"

Perhaps the wyrm will return one day. I think we should stock up on raw ribs, just in case.

-Gwendolyn, Knight
Knights of Sosaria

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I twas on my way back to my home after a quick trip to the bank in town, When what did I see but an Ancient Wyrm standing in the field just east of my humble home. It didn't seem that interested in me or many of the other adventurers that were passing by, though it did have a slight interest in their mounts. It hung around for a few moments chatting up the local hunters and attacking the wildlife then as fast as it appeared it twas gone. Tis strange why this Wyrm keeps poping up all over the land, is it possibley lost, seeking a home, or simply in need of company? Hopefully it will manifest again soon and answer some of these questions!

~DukeArcher

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It would seem, after several small skirmishes with pirates and thieves alike, that the sword of Sacrifice has fallen into the hands (or claws rather) of a great and ancient red wyrm. This creature holds the item hidden deep in its treasures, guarded by traps of the most deadly kind. This old creatures of times long past wishes an exchange of that item, and did not seem very caring of who it traded with. However, it did give specific instructions as to what it did wish; an item as equally rare ifin nay amusing to it. Now, know it true I donna know what such creatures find amusing, that tis for the Gangrel... but do know that it would prove a great asset ifin we can obtain this blade. It would be best to perhaps to come across those holding knowledge in our realm of rare items... Nystul... Gregory Ironhand... that ilk. Interrogation or a friendly chat, each serves its own purpose... but find what that creature wishes...

Also... the blade is NOT surrounded by a mystic glow... so it can be wielded by undead and mortals alike, despite popular belief...

As well, the barer must pay for that victory in which it will fairly bestow apon them with nay their life... but mayhap as well, but twas said their soul... we shall see more of that methinks.

-Shardak Mardas-

As I came from Trinsic to Britain through Nystul's Moongate, going to the local bank, I saw something terrible : an Ogre Lord was walking in the streets of the glorious Britain, between the First Bank of Britain the western bridge.

As soon as I realized this, I raised my sword and rushed in battle. I hit the Ogre Lord once, twice, and then he hit me. I felt terrible pain and got badly wounded. I had to retreat and gather my strength. While i was healing myself, mages casted their spells and archers shot arrows on the monster. Many warriors tried to kill the Ogre Lord with their weapons, but couldn't stay long in melee.

The Lord and his huge club injured many and killed three brave warriors. I and other warriors rushed towards Ogre Lord, but only scrathed his thick skin, for we couldn't stay near him for long. The defenders finally got the Ogre Lord killed with spells and arrows.

Just after we got him killed, Lizard and Rat Men began yet another attack. You can imagine what would have happened if we wouldn't have killed the Ogre Lord before this attack. If this happens again, we are in deep trouble.

Casih, proud defender of Britain

So, hurry on over to our Polls page and let us know!

In our previous Poll, we wanted to know which faction, if any, do you plan to join. Almost 55% of you say you plan to join one of the factions. 19.4% want to join Lord British's faction, 14.6% want to join the Shadowlord's faction, 13.7 plan to join the Council of Mages faction, and 6.9% will be joining Minax's faction.

Please be careful, it is at these times that societys scoundrels create the most clever plans.

The Market started off well, with fewer vendors than I personally had originally expected, but at least it was peaceful. After about an hour so, while I was standing and talking with Slade, someone came through yelling, "Shadow Knight coming!!" Most didn't even think twice of it, expecting the patron to have just drunk a little too much, and was seeing things.

The Market started off well

We returned to talking, when all of a sudden undead creatures of all kinds, including Lich Lords, Skeletons, Zombies, and many other sorts suddenly appeared amidst us, and immediately began to wreak havoc. The citizens of Skara Brae, including many of the guilds, such as SB, RSB, and others, immediately began to repel the lifeless creatures, and many others soon joined them, including myself.

In the beginning, we were fairly successful, loosing very few to the mass of foul beasts that was attempting to invade the peaceful town. But, then we finally saw what the earlier patron was talking about, the shadow knight. It was a creature that stood well above it's fellow knights, and it was pitch black, as dark as the deepest level Destard without night sight…even darker! It wreaked total havoc among us, slaying even the strongest of warriors with 3 or 4 hits of its dark axe. The magic we tried to cast against it seemed to useless, as it did not even scratch it. I personally caste 3 Explosions and a Flame Strike against the vicious walking pile of bones, and I doubt it even noticed.

Although we had originally been doing fine, the arrival of the dark knight demolished all hope, and very soon, almost all of the defense force had fallen to the undead creatures. Even after we slew 20, 40 more would take their place and it seemed as if there was no end to their seemingly eternal ranks. Eventually though, after many resurrections of fallen fighters, we eventually defended Skara Brae, and the undead retreated. We all let out a sigh of relief, but that moment was short lived, because within minutes of the defense of Skara Brae, word came in that Moonglow was under attack as well, from the same horde of monsters.

So, Slade and myself re-equipped, and I opened a gate to Moonglow. We arrived before the attack began, and there was only a stray skeleton and Lich here and there, but this wouldn't last long. Less than a few minutes after we arrived to Moonglow, the vast army of undead attacked, but this time, in much greater numbers then even in Skara Brae. The original defense was strong, and we held them off for awhile, once again only loosing a few to the un-breathing soldiers of darkness, but once again, much like Skara Brae, it was only till their dark general appeared that we were able to hold them off.

The first Shadow Knight came much like he had in Skara Brae, and he immediately set to slaying as many as he could, including myself. I ran off to get resurrected, and upon my return, I found to my horror, more than one Shadow Knight. I know I saw two at the same time, and I believe I personally saw three or four different Shadow Knight's, but they all looked the same, so it is possible I was mistaken, but I am almost positive there was at least three there.

The First Shadow Knight came much like he had in Skara Brae

The defense in Moonglow fared much better than it had in Skara Brae, partly I am sure because there were many more there in Moonglow. Although many were slain, many more survived, and the undead attack was repelled, although I don't think any of the Shadow Knights were slain, but instead they decided to retreat when they saw their troops were no match for the citizens of Moonglow. By the time we had finished in Moonglow, I was told of attacks going on throughout the land, but unfortunately I was not able to be there for any of the others. Some of the citizens who were there defending their cities have sent me a few tales of the memorable defenses, here are a few. Sir John sent me the following tale of the defense of Britain.

Last night,

Britain was attacked by Minax. I myself was attacked by a Deamon, but for some reason it chose not to kill me. Then I got dissconnected and logged back on, and amazingly enough, I was still alive.

There were bone knights, lichlords, Deamons, and I think a few Balrons, not sure about that though. I managed to live but others were not so lucky. I had the option of retreating, but as I was a Virtue Guard of the Order allignment, I felt it my duty to fight.

After defeating some skeletal knights I ran as I was being attacked by a Deamon and several lich lords. Also in northwest Britain on the way to the blacksmith shop shades and night shades were attacking any that crosses their paths. But the people in northwest Britain were banding together and defeating the evil specters. In southwest Britain, it was different though. The monsters were just to strong for some people. I dont know who else to tell this to so I am sending it to you.

Virtue Guard of PB
Sir John

Hail Pacific reporters,

The news I have to impart is very disturbing. As me and a friend were conversing in the Bank at Vesper, we got a message saying "You see a Bone Knight attacking ____" and both of us immediately said to each other "a bone knight??." When we looked we were horrified to see that right inside the bank was sure enough a bone knight. It was quickly dispatched, but the next thing that caught our eye was the Lich Lord that had appeared out of nowhere in the bank and just outside the bank. We escaped the bank, not wanting to tango with a Lich Lord, to find that the grounds outside were covered in Bone Knights, Lich Lords and Mummies, all attacking the citizens. Hastily, many were dispatched by the assembled crew of onlookers, but what attacked just minutes later, was even worse. I, trying to escape the Lich Lords, ran headlong into G'Ruagak and his trolls!! The big gold troll got one swipe at me before I teleported to the other side of his group and kept going, but this was out of hand. I helped whoever I could the first time around, but feared the worst for whenever there were less people about then there were that night.

Almost in every building in Vesper that you went into, there was either a Lich Lord, a troll, or a Bone Knight waiting for you. Mind you, this wasn't a one time occurrence. Throughout the night and possibly still to this moment, the Lich Lord's and their undead army, and the Trolls still attack. I even escaped once to Moonglow to see if maybe it was a haven from the army, but even there I saw the corpses of Lich Lords and mummies, just prior to an attack I assumed.

I wish I had a picture of the great golden troll that was following me, but alas I don't, and I have heard that the people of Vesper slew him. I instead, opted to spend my time in the dungeon Shame, waiting out the onslaughts of undead, only to return later to see it worse than it was before, countless bodies of unknowing citizens mixed in with that of the evil beings that had attacked them.

It was a truly horrific sight, my friends. Personally, I am going back in to help out once more.

Pentecost the Mage
Pacific Shard

Greetings!! I am Philolus Phoenix a wandering healer in our land. Last night my throat was very dry so I headed to the Unicorn Inn Tavern to fetch a bottle of ale, and to sit back and rest my weary old bones. I motioned to the barkeep for some service when out of the corner of my eyes I saw a crowed gathered across the room. Curiousity got the better of me so I moved a bit closer to see what was going on. One could see that their was some kind of duel going on, but it was a duel of words, and I have to tell you I have never seen nothing like this . I'll post what was said and I hope you enjoy it as much as I did:

What's that? You say you want to hear a story? Do I look like a bard to you? *frowns in mock agitation* Aye I may have a tale for you, though if you injure yourself from laughing, don't come to me to put you back together again. *Opens an old dusty box in the back of the room and draws out a battered and apparently well used jester's cap*. This was told to me by a jester many years ago, a fool that was wiser than the wisest sage I know. Now how did it go....

There was a knight in times of old
Ever valiant and ever bold.
Yet his gaze, so it was told
Would send you chills of bitter cold.

The princess he did want to wed,
And take her up into his bed.
And never once entered his head
That she would rather see him dead.

So she went and sought the fool
And asked,"Oh isn't there a rule
To turn away this knight so cruel
Or mayhaps make him a toadstool?"

The jester sat and thought so long
That you would think his mind had gone.
"Oh jester why do you prolong?
Can't you see he does me wrong?"

Then this fool, this simple clown
Turned completely upside down.
And as he stared up from the ground
Winked and smiled with not a sound.

Then he spun just like the moon,
And danced around his little room.
"Why does this flower in full bloom,
Speak to me of dire doom?"

"I'll tell you what is best to do
When next this knight does come to woo.
And then he will most surely rue,
The day he thought to marry you."

Then he whispered in her ear,
His plan that none other would hear.
And when she heard his tale so clear
She laughed so hard her eyes did tear.

So when this knight did come to call
Without a clue what would befall,
His said these words, I do recall
While in her court, in front of all.

"Princess I do ask for your hand
You the fairest of this land,
And beside you I will stand.
A better match could not be planned."

The princess replied so calm and cool,
"I will accept, but with one rule.
You must first win my little duel
Against none other than the Fool."

The clown came out, oh what a sight
To face this cruel and haughty knight.
Atop his head, to the crowd's delight
He wore a pot for this grand fight.

The knight then scoffed to all the folk
And with great scorn he loudly spoke,
"Surely this must be a joke
The life from him I'll surely choke."

With crooked pot and wooden stave,
He stood firm on that cobbled pave.
"You're strong Sir Knight and surely brave
Much more than I, a foolish knave.

Yet we shall fight, but here's the catch.
My strength in wit you must now match
Answer a riddle, one of this batch
Ere the Princess you can snatch."

And thus began their little game
This Knight and Fool with much to claim.
To the victor goes much fame,
The one to lose will know much shame.

The Jester spoke aloud with glee,
"Much eyes have I, yet cannot see,
What is there in front of me.
But I'm not blind, what can I be?"

The Knight thought hard, his rage did climb
Then in defeat he loudly chimes,
Foolish Knave I have no time
To answer you your silly rhyme."

The Fool did laugh, his face aglow
"Silly knight you do not know?
What our farmers like to grow
Is nothing but this potato!"

Then with his staff, in front of all,
He summoned forth a giant ball
Of mashed spuds that did surely fall
On the Knight's head. To show such gall!

With an angry roar that sent a chill
The knight roared out, "Your blood I'll spill!
I'll slice and dice you up until
There's nothing left for me to kill!"

The jester stood his ground, amused,
"But if you do you'll surely lose
The maiden's hand that you did choose.
Now answer this, you can't refuse.

"Sometimes we are called an army,
None can lift as much as we.
By thousands we outnumber thee,
And yet our ranks are hard to see."

The knight thought hard, which was so rare,
While spuds did spill out from his hair,
And into space his eyes did stare.
No voice did speak, no, none would dare.

When he did speak, this he did say,
"This game of yours I will not play!"
The fool did shrug, "Do as you may,
But victory is mine today."

With mischief sparkling in his eye,
This royal clown that was so sly
Lifted his staff up to the sky,
"You say that you refuse to try?"

The staff struck down,"You had your chance!"
The knight did start a silly dance,
Then hastily he dropped his pants
From which there crawled a horde of ants.

The crowd laughed hard, oh what a sound
That could be heard throughout the town.
"The answer's there upon the ground
Those ants whose home is but a mound."

And so the knight fled from the courts
With naked arse and ant filled shorts.
He never stopped, by all reports,
Untill he passed the kingdom's forts.

The lyric was told by Celestia, and I was most impressed. I chuckled as I went to check in for the night at the Inn, and I hope you enjoyed it as much as I.

Philolus Phoenix

The Borland Delphi source code for InsideUO is now available at
http://alazane.surf-va.com/programmerscorner.html.

Alazane

*puts pen to scroll*

Hail and well met!

My name is Robyn ap Mir, and I am looking for brave adventurers to assist me on an archeological expedition for the Lycaeum where I am currently employed as a lecturer on Brittanian history. I will be visiting the gypsy Doria Romanov at her tent in Skara Brae on Tuesday, April 25th at 7PM o' the clock (Pacific Time) to seek her help in locating some artifacts that I seek.

If ye are interested, gather at Doria's tent in Skara Brae, just north of the bank, at the appointed date and time. I will be needing not only brave warriors and mages, but scouts skilled in the art of stealth as well.

-Robyn ap Mir, Archeologist, Lecturer, The Lycaeum, Moonglow

I saw the man walking in the distance through the snow, and didn't think much of it at the time. Closer and closer he drew, though I found it quite odd for such a man to be walking alone this early in the morning. As he grew closer, I noticed he was carrying a strange box with him!

Upon passing me I could only stare like a child at this man. He was carrying a box that seems to change color as he walked. Swirling, twisting, and writhing in motion this box was not of this world. It gave off a eerie light from within. Marked on the side of this box was a family emblem. A large X written in script, with words in a strange tongue underneath it. He continued his stride in full, not even acknowledging my rude stare at him. He had a mission, he had something to say.

I was awaiting his words, anxious to hear his thoughts?. Unfortunately, they apparently were not for me. He continued his determined stride in the snow?

It was then that I awoke. A Dream? A vision. What did this all mean? Perhaps I simply had a bit too much to drink the night before from the Frosty Hook Tavern. Perhaps I just needed some time off. The upcoming planning for the 2 Year Anniversary of the Atlantic Museums was taking its toll on this elder body. I gathered my things, and headed off to the Museum Towers.

"Was I still dreaming?", I thought. Is this another vision in my head? Upon entering the southern museum I saw a golden robed figure with a staff of blue ice matched only by the ice blue book held tightly in her hand. Her name was Miri, and she had traveled far to inquire about the various items within. A messenger? A visitor? A spy? Thoughts swirled in my head. Her items were wondrous and I stared in awe at the ice like objects that would not melt. I pulled my head together as I realized she was simply an admirer and patron of the museum. She had heard of the strange man bearing the swirling box.

"Apparition is his name", she spoke. "The Apparition"

"The Apparition?", I replied, "I have heard rumors of such a person, but didn't believe them to be true. It is rumored he has visited this land at various events or during times of crisis, but he hasn't been seen in ages!

As the sun began to fall, we departed and headed back to our humble abodes each wondering what the future was to hold and what visions the night may bring?

Xanthar of the Museum

Yesterday evening, right after the ending of the Spiritwood Tavern Meet Market, I approached Anna Fairweather and Kris Quicksilver of the Healers of Europa to ask em to aid us in the difficult task to cure Gui from his perilous curse of vampirism. I explained to Anna, that our Scholars found a passage in an ancient tome about a surgical way to cleanse the blood of a recently bitten victim. We found out, that by transferring the blood of a relative to the cursed, there is a slight chance of successfully cleanse the blood from the terrible curse of the vampire. Though much risk is involved in this cure, for both patients, the book told, but it did nay tell about the outcome of such a try. Anna and Kris warned us about the risk, though we had to take the chance to free poor Gui Zarith from that evil plague.

We then assembled at the home of the Zarith's where Noa, Gui's younger brother was carefully treated by Anna and Kris. With expert skill Anna drew blood from Noa and carefully, without spilling a drop, she catched the precious liquid in some vials, while Kris kept Noa from passing out, attending to the fresh wounds, cleaning them with the strongest alcohol Fenris of the Spiritwood Tavern could provide, and carefully bandaging them. It took them quite some time, and when they had finished poor Noa was terribly pale and weak. They laid him to rest and together we set out for the Spiritwood Shrine, where Gui was held captive.

Upon arriving at the shrine they immediatly started their work, while people guarded the place carefully in case of an attack by the remaining vampires. We nay had to wait all too long, when our fears became real, and Jenny, one of Borhal Yawlers first victims, appeared at the Shrine with one of her henchmen. Though the opposition at the shrine was too strong for em, and soon they were driven off, while Anna and Kris carried out their work. Of course Gui resisted the treatment, but the combined efforts of the gathered people finally allowed Anna Fairweather to continue the cure.

"A great success!", Anna proclaimed after it was done, and Gui awoke from his dark slumber, not quite sure what happened to him the last day. Peope sighed with relieve embracing Gui, and welcoming him back.

Misha Andone, a close friend of Jenny, approached us then, telling us to seek out more information on Borhal the Vampire, gathering information about his strengths and weaknesses, as this was the only way to vanquish him and free Jenny from his evil grasp. She then lead us to a mystical place, a place in the wilderness surrounded by marble columns of ancient design. "This is their meeting place", she explained. "Each victim of Borhal Yawler was bound to a column during their transition in some strange ritual of binding."

We will carefully watch this place, it was agreed, trying to capture Jenny and destroy Borhal, who is the source of all this evil. So people watch out, Borhal Yawler still stalks the lands, seeking victims to strengthen himself again. Don't walk the streets alone, be careful and watch the back of yer friends as well as yers, as one can never know what awaits ye round the next dark corner.

Pad O'Lion

Yours truly,

After monitoring the Sonoma shard for the past few days, we are going to update the Pacific and Great Lakes Shards with the Ultima Online Renaissance publish. The schedule for the remaining shards will be communicated at a later date.

The publish will be active on the Pacific and Great Lakes shards after they return form their maintenance on the date specified below. All dates are local server time.

• Sunday (April 23): Pacific
• Monday (April 24): Great Lakes

Should any issues arise during this publish schedule that require us to stop publishing shards, a revised schedule will be communicated as soon as those issues are resolved.

We would again like to thank all of the players who tested this publish on the various test shards. Your efforts are greatly appreciated.

As a reminder, the date for the first stage of house placement will be announced after all of the shards are published.

After monitoring the Sonoma shard for the past few days, we are going to update the Pacific and Great Lakes Shards with the Ultima Online Renaissance publish. The schedule for the remaining shards will be communicated at a later date.

The publish will be active on the Pacific and Great Lakes shards after they return form their maintenance on the date specified below. All dates are local server time.

• Sunday (April 23): Pacific
• Monday (April 24): Great Lakes

Should any issues arise during this publish schedule that require us to stop publishing shards, a revised schedule will be communicated as soon as those issues are resolved.

We would again like to thank all of the players who tested this publish on the various test shards. Your efforts are greatly appreciated.

As a reminder, the date for the first stage of house placement will be announced after all of the shards are published.

After monitoring the Sonoma shard for the past few days, we are going to update the Pacific and Great Lakes Shards with the Ultima Online Renaissance publish. The schedule for the remaining shards will be communicated at a later date.

The publish will be active on the Pacific and Great Lakes shards after they return form their maintenance on the date specified below. All dates are local server time.

• Sunday (April 23): Pacific
• Monday (April 24): Great Lakes

Should any issues arise during this publish schedule that require us to stop publishing shards, a revised schedule will be communicated as soon as those issues are resolved.

We would again like to thank all of the players who tested this publish on the various test shards. Your efforts are greatly appreciated.

As a reminder, the date for the first stage of house placement will be announced after all of the shards are published.

What in Britannia is a Sadie Hawkins? The question should be who instead of what. Sadie was a bold farm woman who went to town to sell some vegetables and saw a man that sent her heart to fluttering. She bold walked over to him and asked him to marry her. He said yes. So in her honour, we will have a dance that will allow women to ask the man they have their eye on to this dance. How do we dance in Britannia, well, good question. We will have a few fun and games during this dance so come prepared to play a few games. Here is just a sampling of the games:

• Best dressed couple (must be dressed in the same color scheme)
• Best pick-up line
• Most creative dance technique
• Perhaps a spin the bottle game *hehe*

So ladies, meditate and get the spirit of Sadie in you and ask the man that you have had your eye on for so long. Then get together and come to Yew on Friday night. Gates will be provided from the Winery to a special location.
When : Friday night, April 28th at 8:00 CST
Where: Guardians Tower (gates will be provided from the winery beginning at 7:45 CST)
What to wear: You must wear something, so be creative.
Please contact me at [email protected] if you have questions.

Mythra, Mayor of Yew

Hail,

Tradespot would like to annouce a new UO community Scammer Database board. We are very hopeful that we can make a difference to the hundreds of people scammed in UO, both by warning them and bringing this issue to the attention of OSI. We would love it if you would publish this news on your web page and help us get the news out to the UO community.

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In the lands of Britannia there are shining examples of honor, chivalry, and goodness. The baser elements of society are present as well...... murder, theft, and political intrigue. This is how the lands were designed....and all these elements combine give us a richness of life in these lands. However, beyond the scope of the games design, or the intent of the designers, exists a rampant problem. The problem we term scamming. The theft of gold and property by individuals using means beyond the normal allowable structure of the game. Tradespot(www.uo.tradespot.net), Ultima Online's premier Merchanting site, has decided that the time has come to take action. We literally receive dozens of reports daily, totaling millions of gold, regarding the prolific trade in illegal scamming.In our effort to help the community Tradespot is organizing a database of scams and scammers. The purpose of this is two-fold. First,it is a place where people can go to find the knowledge to help protect themselves. Secondly, we hope that by compiling this information that OSI will finally be forced to address the issue.

Go to uo.tradespot.net and follow the link on the left hand side of the menu for the scammer FAQ and scammer board, or follow this link:

http://uo.tradespot.net/html/scammerfaq.shtml. The board is designed for you to post accounts of scams in order to benefit the entire community. The FAQ gives clear guidelines on proper posts for this board. What we are looking for is factual and substantiated accounts of illegal scamming, not wild flames and accusations. The FAQ clearly defines this and the board will be moderated with this in mind.

The Tradespot Staff

Scammer Board

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Thanks for your help,

De of Tradespot

A warm early summer day in Britannia. The clan of the Merchants on Tour pursued its daily work. There a message of the town cryer reached us. A citizen requires an escort urgently after Britain. Raknar immediately made itself onto the way and met Timothey the Wine carrier in front of the Counselor Guild in Trinsic. He confirmed the message. No question: the Merchants on Tour could not deny the escort of another Merchant.

Our group had increased already after a short time to a grand number. What should happen to us now ? Unfortunately, we could not take directly the moongate to Britain since the wine would spoil. Besides, Timothey informed us that he was no warrior and also sceptical about magic. We took Timothey into the middle and where on our way. First attacks of Headless and Orcs were warded off easily.

However, it really got tough. We waded through rivers of blood and fought us our way free. We managed that no harm came to our escort and at last arrived in Britain after a long time period. Although there was almost no reward there (some begged for wine) we were happy to have fulfilled a honorable task. We want to express our thanks to all who helped in this quest and stayed honorable and aided when aid was needed. The Merchants on Tour become acting certainly again if a colleague requires our aid.

Update on the IFC/NCM Battle Royale

IFC/NCM Battle Royale:
Contestestents will be placed on the roof of a tower. A creature will be sumoned to flag on and the fight begins. The last man standing will recieve all proceeds from the entry fees. (1000 gold per person)

In the beginning it was stated that anything goes this still holds true....well, except for four rules: )

1. No pets allowed. We don't want someone bringing along a wyrm to help them out.

2. No looting. Contestents will be relieved of their runes and furniture will be locked down to prevent leaving the tower on foot. All these things will be returned of course. We will offer gates back to a bank afterward if you'd like to just leave rune there.

3. No items of magic reflection will be allowed.

4. No hiding.

These four rules are more than fair. Anyone who chooses to ignore them will be eliminated and loose their entry fee.

Anyone is welcome. Red, blue, and orc alike. Come one come all. Gates are going to be offered from various banks. Including Buccaneer's Den. Gating will begin at 6:30 PST on Tuesday night April 25.

Any questions at all please ICQ Sur Noswal at # 59581736

The Æsir keep you all!

The sound of sticks breaking and rustling of leaves filled the jungle air. You could hear the faint screams of monsters and guards bashing it out in Trinsic. Ravelen the Sly batted at the vines coming down from the jungle trees with his kryss. It didn't help much, but it cleared the way for him. Ravelen stopped and looked up through a clearing in the trees. To the right of him were more Army of Thieves members swatting at the jungle brush, trying to make their way through. Ravelen looked away from the clearing above him, and turned to the left. Trek'guk Luav was standing at the edge of the river bank looking into the water. Ravelen made his way over to Trek.

"Mes tink tis might go right into tee Haven lake." Trek said while still facing the water.

Ravelen then placed one hand on Trek's shoulder, and pointed to a mountain in the distance with his other hand holding the kryss. Trek looked at it and snorted while nodding. Ravelen turned right around and called to all the men in the jungle.

"Brothers, it is near! Onward!" Ravelen yelled.

The gangly groups of men then picked up their pace and started running in the direction of the mountain. Trek'guk kept staring at the mountain in the distance as the men ran past him. He squinted his yellow eyes while brushing the hair away from them and smiled.

"Nuw Mayor, wes be seein how guud yous Haven terrains are. It tey really git wit it takes tu defy tee AT." Trek said as he turned around to look at a tied up woman at his feet with a bag over her head.

Amber made a few muffled sounds while squirming. Trek then motioned to two men standing by her to pick her up. The two men lifted her above their shoulders and headed in the direction of the mountain. Trek looked at the Sword of Truth he was holding and pointed it at the mountain while facing the groups of men running past him.

"HHOOOOOOOWWWWLLLLL!!!!!!!"

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*CRASH! A table was thrown against the wall. OOMMPHH! A human mage is thrown against the table. *

"Where bein the key tu tis cell?" Trek asked the bleeding mage.

"What key, I don't have a key." The mage said while looking away from Trek.

Trek sighed and got closer to the mage. He put his mouth against the mage's ear and the Sword of Truth against his throat. Then said, "Yous tell Trek where key it, or yous die." The sword was pressed against the mage's throat even more.

The mage gulped, took a long pause, then said, "Head West from this building, there's a teleporter in the mountain wall. It'll take you to a room in this building, where there will be a locked chest you'll have to pick. Inside will be the key to the cell."

"You two, come with me. You stay here, lets go." Ravelen the Sly gave orders to the other men in the room as they left to follow the directions the mage just gave.

"Yous best be hoping tis it right." Trek said to the mage.

After a few minutes Ravelen and the two men he took returned to the room. Trek was sitting on a chair near by with his feet on a table and picking his teeth with the Sword of Truth. Ravelen turned to Trek and showed him the key. Trek got up from his seat and took the key from Ravelen. He then walked across the room and attempted to open the jail cell with the key. Before turning the key the entire way he looked at the mage who was still propped up against the table. The mage was looking at Trek but turned away to avoid Trek's stare. Crrrrrkkkk. The cell door opened when the key was turned.

"Gu get Amber." Trek said.

Two men left the room to fetch the Mayor of Haven. Trek walked across the room and glanced at the mage. The two men returned with Amber struggling to get free. Trek took off her the bag over her head and loosened the gag around her mouth.

"You'll never get away with this!" She yelled at Trek as her arms were being held by the two AT men.

"Oh but we's alreaty hat Mayor, we's alreaty hat!" Trek replied as he held her head back by her hair and kissed her on the mouth. Amber locked her jaw down on Trek's lips biting hard. "AWWWARRG!" Trek screamed as he threw her down next to the mage.

The other men in the room picked Amber up and put her in the jail cell and locked it. Trek, wiping the blood from his lips, looked at the mage and then at Ravelen. Ravelen nodded and motioned to another AT member to help get the mage on his feet. The mage looked confused and disoriented; he yelled while they dragged him out the door.

"What are you doing? Where are you taking me? NO NO, please don't! NO AHHH! NO AHHH!!!! STO...AAHHHHH!!!" Were the screams which could be heard from outside.

Trek placed the Sword of Truth on the table and went outside with the rest of the members. Amber held on to the bars of her cell, and fixed her gaze to the Sword of Truth. She stared at it, while listening to the muffled sounds of Trek talk to the members of AT outside.

"Brothers, Sisters! Welcome to AT's nuw home!" Trek yelled as the crowed went wild.

Links:
Army of Thieves [http://home.mgfairfax.rr.com/askme/]]
City of Haven [http://www.haven.uoguilds.com/]

Crystal stood in the quiet library of the castle in Britain and described for me the events which had tottered a group of friends and irrevocably changed their lives forever:

Zelda used to be on the dark side. She was wit the UDL and Cabal. She left them cause she saw dat dey were evil. When Zelda left, she looked for a way to fight the evil. She tried to train a young mage in our guild [Pirates of the Codex] but Mish was lost at sea. So, Zelda tried to take on the evils by herself. She stole sum books of theirs. Dey caught her and tortured her. We were able to save her, but the last time was real bad. Bruenor was tryin to get her to tell him where they were.

The books, now held in an undisclosed location for safekeeping deal with secrets about the Order of the Shadow nights. Bruenor, a member of Guardian's Chosen, could easily be described as your typical garden variety sociopath. According to Crystal, Bruenor has abducted Zelda at least twice, tormenting her to the point of near-insanity, in his efforts to recover these tomes.

As with Zelda, Crystal became acquainted with Salo through the guild in which they had both been granted membership. She said that he had been a scientist. Again, like Zelda, Salo's past was one of the darker pathway.

He was workin on da brains of humans. I found he was looking fer a cure fer an inherited disease brought on by his modder. His modder was made crazy by dis disease and his father killed his mother to stop the pain. Salo was in the beginning stages of it and was desperate fer a cure. Sara and I operated on him, but to no avail. He kept having seizures and headaches. He thought somehow that Bruenor had the cure and would somehow give it to him.

Crystal explained that Salo and Zelda argued frequently, petty bickering between two amicable enemies. They were not close, despite the fact that their mutual sinister pasts gave them common ground. In fact, Salo would sometimes play on weakness he knew of in Zelda's mind and smite her with wicked pranks. Knowing that one of Bruenor's torture sessions with Zelda had involved a pit of rats feasting on her, "Salo planted rat thoughts in her mind," Crystal illustrated.

He taunted her constantly, so I suspected dat Salo had sold us out when Bruenor attacked. the first time and took Zelda's soul. Den this week, he came back fer the rest of her, still wanting da books back. Salo admitted, just before the last Bruenor attack, dat he had sold us out. He told Bruenor when to attack.

The attack resulted in Bruenor dragging Zelda away to be his prisoner on Ice Island, still no closer to the books but as determined as ever to get them by any means. Crystal was certain that Salo was somehow involved; it was evident by the change in his demeanor and statements that he made following Bruenor's assault. When she questioned him outright, Salo did not deny the allegations. Sara Gules, in an effort to save Salo from the inevitable, suggested a trial be held. Crystal told Salo this, the two of them alone in the guildhouse. A trial would only make things worse, prolong the agony already inflicted on the tightly knit group. What court would hear the case, anyway? In this wilderness, citizens made and executed their own laws. Crystal was the commander of the PoC. As far as she could see, Salo had "already admitted his guilt and a trial would have just prolonged the obvious conclusion."

"How do you plead?" asked Crystal. Though not a rhetorical question, she was sure of the answer and wanted to hear it from his lips, to confirm for herself that was she was about to do was the just course of action. In a firm grip at her side, she held a magical sword that would not only end his life, but would make resurrection nearly impossible, a fact she had not hidden from him as she warned, "The healers will turn their backs to you."

Aware and remorseful, he answered the charge. "Guilty. Ye know that," Salo replied, his voice a low moan.

She raised the sword and took his head swiftly.

Then, the haunting began.

Salo's restless spirit accompanied her everywhere. Initially, Crystal could not see it, though she was cognizant of the fact that some ever-present sense of uneasiness seemed to radiate around her. Others began to see the spirit, then began communicating with it, and finally Salo manifested himself before her. His moaning and wailing were always the same pleas for assistance and cries of lament. Then, he began to tell of a great evil presence looming over him, even into the Netherrealm. Bruenor, it seemed, had found a way to victimize Salo even from beyond the grave.

It has now come to pass that Bruenor managed somehow to release Salo from the Underworld, though the reanimation of his human form has metamorphasized him into a being of unspeakable evil and bound him to Bruenor's service. The diabolical one's search for the secret tomes continues, and there is no way of knowing how far he will go to get them. Certainly, it is impossible to calculate the evils such a man is capable of conceiving. The Pirates of the Codex search frantically for some way to break the hold Bruenor has over Salo, to free Zelda once and for all, and to end Bruenor's reign of terror over them.

At this writing, no resolution is foreseen.

Hail and Well Met to All:

Beware to all Bards! The gods have turned their backs on us and our actions in the service of good now have evil repercussions on ourselves! Here is what happened:

My guildmate, Imogen, and I were attempting to rid the dungeon called Wrong of the vile beasts there. We noticed in the middle of a battle that I kept turning gray for no apparent reason. I was too busy provoking and fighting to pay much attention. After all, two of us were fighting 20 or so Ettins, Ogres, and Trolls. I had the lot of them fighting each other while we were attacking from the flanks. They were a sight!

An Ogre Lord, however, went unnoticed in the fray and broke lose to kill Imogen. I ran to try to retrieve her most beloved item-a rare crossbow which was a gift from our fellow guildmate, Diablo. Surprise! Not only could I not loot my own guild, and Party-mate's body but I had been flagged a murderer! I was mortified, as I had never taken Karma loss, ever.

My karma went from Honorable to Disreputable in one instant and there was nothing the Senior Councilor could do. Apparently, if you even "attempt" to provoke and fail, if that monster kills anyone anywhere you are responsible. What an Awful Joke on us bards! As if we haven't played the same song to the gods for years without complaining!

As ever,

Ximena, Bard of Delucia, Guildmistress of XEN

Editor's note: The above is a known issue, and was corrected late last evening with a mini-publish to Sonoma as per the FYI Section of the Update Center.

After thinking about Lord British's departure, I have decided to make a tribute to him. He created one of the most successful companies that has brought entertainment to many... many million... for this Richard Garriot deserves a little respect... so... I present.. The Real Reason Lord British Left UO, featuring Lord British and some people from Half-Life. Enjoy!

Rentaur
Sitemaster of HMGComics
www.hmgcomics.uoguilds.com

Last week Tryon, ImaNewbie's creator, fell asleep at the computer and woke up to find he had become a UO character. This week finds him trying to escape from Britannia back to the real world. I also added another Diablo 'toon from the archives and two new midis so head on over to my site and check it out.

Added Friday, April 21st: Episode #104 - We're not in Kansas anymore, Toto (Part 2)

ImaNewbie does Britannia http://www.imanewbie.com

later...Tryon

When you are buying a house from someone, ownership is transferred by means of the trade window. In the trade window you will see a house deed and on the other side you can place your gold. Before you do this click on the house deed you see in the trade window and make sure the coordinates you see match the coordinates of the house you want to buy. If the coordinates do not match, you are being scammed. Do not go on with the trade, you will lose your money and not become the owner of the house if you go on with the trade.

With UO:R being published to all shards we have new challenges when hunting for rare items. The first thing you would think is "Ya Hoo! Twice as many rares to find. Well that's just not the case. With the UO:R publish rare items that were daily, weekly and monthly spawns are now locked down. This is upsetting to most avid collectors but new and interesting information has been coming to light over the past few days. It seems that new rares are being found now. One example would be a report that I received that one of the rooms in Hythloth has all the items that spawned monthly locked down. Unable to be picked up. Except for the fact that now there are 2 of some of the items stacked upon one another. An alter where we used to get a monthly candle spawn now had 2 candles with each candle having another one stacked on top of them that could be picked up. Is this the new face of rare items?

So armed with the knowledge that all of the spawn information in our rares database may no longer be correct we are launching a new quest studying this new kind of rares. We are looking for feedback on what you are finding on the shards that have been updated with UO:R. Find the rares database at http://www.markeedragon.com/uo/rareindex.htm Full contact information on how to submit rares information is located on the bottom of every page. We look forward to hearing from all you rares hunters.

Markee Dragon
www.markeedragon.com

FYI: Drachenfels' player town of Valendor has been featured in this weeks' Ultima Online Spotlight.

Go with the Virtues,

Lost in UO has a new comic. It's called Deal with the dragon (Part 3) Have a look on it at http://lostinuo.xrgaming.net/

Just over a week ago, the UO Senate was formed, a body of "lawmakers" representing the people to write up improvements and changes to the game on their behalf. This is an "out of game" organization. Our goal was to gather at least 10 Senators before convening the first Senate and that goal has been reached. The Senate shall begin on Monday, April 24th, 2000 but there is still time until then to become a Senator if you wish to help change the face of Ultima Online! Information can be found on the UO Senate Website:

http://www.tstonramp.com/~jedi/uosenate/

Power to the People!
Senator Damien Vryce

As heard from the herald of Nujel'm:

A great tragedy has indeed struck the people of the city of Nujel'm. Last night, while on a diplomatic mission in Northwood, the Vizier Bashir of his eminence the Sultan was struck down in cold blood by an assassin!

The Vizier had just completed a meeting with the King and Queen of Winterfell. In this meeting he discussed trade relations with Nujel'm and once again reaffirmed the King's blessing in arresting the six criminals, Amber, Celest, the false Trulacci, Ciet Onibaen, Delune Ta'kier, and the unknown masked accomplice, all wanted in conjunction with previous attempts on the Vizier's life. The Vizier descended to the ground floor of the tower with his two Justicari guards. Since the royal mage had retired early for the night, the Vizier sent the two Justicari in search of a mage to secure passage back to Nujel'm, while the Vizier himself settled down to wait in the ground floor of Winterfell's tower.

Out of nowhere, a man clad in armor and wearing black burst through the tower doors. Wielding a kryss, he stabbed the Vizier several times in the chest, before fleeing into the woods. Several residents of Northwood witnessed the event, but were unable to prevent the assassination. The Queen of Winterfell herself attempted to aid the Vizier, but having been stabbed through the heart, he was beyond help, and passed from this world.

Arrangements are being made for the body to be properly returned to Nujel'm later today. An offical day of mourning has been declared in the city. Meanwhile, the Justicari are redoubling their efforts to apprehend the other would-be assassins, as well as this new murderer.

I decided therefore to set out and meet new faces. To pick people at random, engage them in conversation, and learn a bit more about the citizens who fill the world around me. Today I set out for Britian, and wandered about till I stopped one man who could spare the time to talk. Each time I will journey to a different town in turn, picking a random person to talk to.

OOC: This is the beginning of a series of articles spotlighting one person each time. The person is picked at random, from the town I've picked at random for that time. There is one prerequisite however, the character's profile must be filled out. I've often been amused, entertained, or intrigued by people's profiles. Now when I come across one such as that, I will ask the person about it. And if they are willing, conduct a short interview and print the results here. I'm ideally looking for someone who has an interesting story to tell, and as such I do not care if they are "evil or good," a warrior or merchant. Our world is made up of a mixture of many kinds and I hope to reflect that. I'm not looking for "nominations" or volunteers to be mailed in to me. Instead I'm hoping for a random sampling of the "common man" about town. So fill out your paperdoll's profile, then -well- just be in the right place at the right time.

I had already walked most of the west side of Britian before finally crossing to the less populated eastern half. Upon nearing the bank, my eyes dropped upon a man clad in red, a color naturally catching the eyes. His hair matched his clothes, seeming to envelope him in the color. I asked the banker the man's name, and then looked up his profile with the records office. Thinking his profile rather odd and not extremely informative, I decided to ask him about it, and he has become my first person in profile.

Brim Dragonbane, of the guild called The Balance, his title that of Dread Magi.

I asked him the origin of the words on his profile. He told me that they were actually the words of a bard, not his own, but that he felt that he could relate to them-that they held meaning to him. I asked him what he felt the meaning was. He saw it as an edict to make your way on your own, to earn what you yourself used,

"I don't like to hand things out to anyone. When I grew up in this world, I earned what I got. Now I do have friends if I'm in need, but for the most part I'm by myself and handle my problems alone."

As he spoke of friends, I asked him of his guild, The Balance. He told me that many would say they were evil, but that they saw themselves as neutral. I asked him to explain such a discrepancy. He replied that his order tried to keep the world in balance, that no side should outweigh the other. They see good as being more powerful now, so they fight to balance that.

"But if evil clearly overpowers, then we are to balance and fight for the cause of good."

Why you may ask?

"It keeps the world of Britiannia flowing I guess you can say."

We talked a bit more of his guild and thier role, and then I asked him if he had any comments on other guilds, the Minax invasions, or politics in general. On these he was fairly neutral as well. In fact he expanded some on his earlier idea of making ones way in the world and to allow others to do the same.

He felt that people should choose their own path and make what they will of it, but in that also was the aspect of lying in your own bed after you make it. He said he didn't like to see people whining about losing. If you've lost something, earn it back. He feels many people spend time complaining about how others are living their lives when they should be building their own. And he sees diverse lifestyles as necessary.

I think I would boil it down as earn your own way and don't worry about what everyone else around you is doing. The world is open for all. All have a right to be here.

Having spent my youth on the streets making my own way, I cannot help but agree with much of this. I don't suppose I agreed with everything we talked about, but I don't expect to with everyone. If I did, these interviews would be pointless. I hope to find others with new ideas and interesting stories as I continue my treks and find my next person in profile.

Thanks again to Brim for taking the time to talk with me and put up with my questions!

"Guild Uniform's" Grand Opening Contest

Sponsor: Kallisto, the shop owner, will be overseeing this eve

Location: We are a short ways north east of vesper at 123o 50N 120o 30'E
Start Date: Apr 23 2000 6:30PM EST
End Date: Apr 23 2000 7:30PM EST

Guild Uniforms, the finest guild provisioner in all of Britannia, located at 123o 50'N 120o 30'E, a short run North east of vesper, would like to announce our grand opening! We will be holding an open house April, the 22nd from 6pm EDT until closing, with a special "Best Skinner in Britannia" contest to be held for the first hour and one half of this gala affair. Gates shall be provided from the following locations from 5:30pm until 7:00pm east coast time zone. Food and drinks shall be provided along with a "thank you for coming" FREE GIFT!

The contest shall be a simple one. The first person to return the most hides by the 7:30PM EDT deadline shall be declared the champion and named the finest skinner in all of Britannia. All hides must be received in a backpack or packs with a blank rune baring the contestants' name, and all hides shall become the property of Guild Uniforms. For their efforts, the first three finishers shall receive the following,

1st place- A power staff, GM made armor green or blue- winners choice, 15k in gold and a signed contract to buy hides from them in the future.

2nd place- A GM set of gold armor along with 7k gold and a magic weapon.

3rd place- A GM made iron suit and 2k gold.

All of Britannia may be used as hunting grounds, but hunting in non-guard zones is at the contestants' own risk. Guild Uniforms shall not be held liable for any losses incurred while participating in the said event. Each participant shall receive a FREE GIFT just for entering. There is no entry fee or registration; your gift shall be given when you turn in your hides at the conclusion of the event.

Guild Uniforms is the GM's One Stop Guild Supply shop! Although our doors are always open to the public and our trained sales staff more then willing to help the everyday shopper, Guild Masters receive that little extra attention that makes our shop the best in the lands. Whether it is an order of logs or ingots, new uniforms or armor, everything the well kept guild needs can be found upon our shelves. Even though we do not stock rare or magical items, we will look into procuring them for you at a more then reasonable price.

We are eagerly awaiting one and all at our grand opening! This shall be the first of many such planned events for the enjoyment of the Catskills residents, please watch for upcoming events!

Kallisto Owner of Guild Uniforms

Seeking Tales of Adventure

Whether traversing a snowy dungeon on Ice Island, dodging the deadly whip of a scorpion tail, or valiantly chasing fierce orcs in the valleys north of Britain, the lands of Britannia are rife with adventure for all. And just as some thrive on adventure, rushing headlong into battle with sword or spellbook raised before them, others prefer the quiet life, avoiding the fray of battle in favor of more cerebral adventures.

Tell us the story of your favorite Britannian adventure. How did it begin and where lay the adventure? Did you join willingly? Or did you drag your toes along the way? What was the outcome?

Send an e-mail to [email protected] by Friday, April 28th, and tell us a story of your favorite Britannian adventure. Please be sure your story falls between 500-1000 words, and include "UO Adventure" in your subject line. Please provide a name and phone number for verification of the story. Submissions to "uo-profiles" become the property of OSI and may be used for special events, promotions, and/or advertising. All submissions must be made by the original author and are subject to verification.

Sonoma Mini-Publish

We will be bringing the Sonoma shard down at approximately 8:30PM CT to update a mini-publish to the server. The final backup prior to this publish will begin at approximately 7:00PM CT, so any play time after this point may be lost. This mini-publish will include the changes listed in In Testing for Next Update.

I didn't think much of it because we get orc spawn in Blackcomb all the time. Maybe just a little larger than most.

However, I was shopping near the Empath Abbey for decorative items when I stumbled upon what was a funny sight at first. Dozens of orcs with their noses against the Abbey walls trying to sniff out someone inside. I started chopping on one and they all came out of the woodwork. It was a full scale attack!

Killing a few I ran inside to find a bunch of them doing that little orc dance near the bank while injured warriors stayed out of sight. Time had no meaning as I lured them one by one to an adjacent room and slaughtered them like pigs. I was covered in blood & sweat, my sword all nicked up and the floor slippery from greasy orc parts. Back outside there were a few more to dispatch, but by then other warriors had mopped up what was left.

Orcs attacking the Abbey? Deja Vu. Anyone seen Keeonean hanging about? If you have any further information please drop me a line!

Britannia News Network Needs You

Origin is looking for a few talented people to help us expand our Britannia News Network coverage to include in-game player-run events and quests, special-reports, commentary, and just about anything else you can dream up!

BNN reporters will be responsible for covering two events per week on their shard. This includes attending the event, capturing screenshots, and writing an article for the Ultima Online BNN website. As a 'thank you' for their efforts, BNN reporters will have their UO accounts paid for by Origin.

Additionally, each shard will have a Shard Editor within the structure of BNN. Shard Editors will be responsible for coordinating their reporter team, editing BNN articles, scheduling interviews with event participants, and will be the primary contact with Origin on BNN issues relating to their shard. Shard Editors will have their UO accounts compensated and receive some additional swag from time to time.

Interested in joining BNN? We have a couple requirements that you absolutely must meet:

• You must be at least 18 years old.
• You must have an active Ultima Online account with no billing or in-game suspensions or problems.

Additionally, Shard Editor applicants for non-US shards should be bi-lingual English speakers. For example, we would prefer that the Shard Editor for Hokuto be fluent in both English and Japanese.

We want to bring BNN to life with creative articles, exciting news, and a sense of humor, and we hope you'll join us! There is plenty of room for expansion, with possibilities for contributing to the BNN Audio Show, writing columns, or bringing your own ideas to BNN. If you're interested in joining the Official Voice of Britannia, click here!

Something told me I should head to the Castle and see if anything was amiss with that strange stone pillar. My instincts proved correct. Nystul himself was there and casting a great spell. Nystul stood in the center of the stone creation and cast his hands towards the sky while summoning the power of all the stone pillars in all 8 towns for his spell, while 7 seers watched on.

Nystul Begins Casting

Pillars Come Alive With Strange Magic

The the spell came to life. Strange lights and magic cascaded from the pillars making the onlookers jump back. And then Nystul was gone. The seers said spell was to open a gate to a new world. A place where those can go to escape the wrath of Minax's armies. This would be the place called Trammel I've heard about.

And Then Nystul Disappears

Lightning Sends People Away

Unfortunately a few foolish souls wanted to see the power of this magic a bit too closely and were surprised by it's effects. As those that stepped onto the gold area of the stone creation were in moments struck by a bolt of lightning and disappeared. One of those struck soon returned to tell us it sent him to a place with 20 liches. Hmm.. This night I decided to not see for myself though.

Thanks for the great documentation, Ravynmagic.

Britain: 0o 42'S, 4o 21'E

Jhelom: 171o 24'N, 0o 54'E

Magincia: 48o 25'S, 169o 35'E

Minoc: 93o 36'N, 84o 18'E

Moonglow: 41o 18'N, 140o 8'W

Skara Brae: 45o 36'S, 50o 7'W

Trinsic: 104o 40'S, 35o 51'E

Yew: 57o 34'N, 54o 16'W

Hail Friends!

First, let me thank you all for taking the time to let us know who your favorite counsellor was for Europa during the month of March.

The counsellors who received the most player votes were Counselor Akira and Counselor Stonegate. Congratulations to them both for being named March's counsellor(s) of the month on the European Shards.

Now I ask you send me your votes for April :)

Below you will find a list of Counselors who are eligible for this month's voting. I will accept votes for the next two weeks, until May 3, 2000.

Thank you all once again for your wonderful support in letting us know how we're doing.

Regards,
Senior Counselor Channa

Aerin, Akira, Arwen, Arylon, Auberon, Baran, Black_Rain, Brethil, Cherrybomb, Denalana, Dragavon, Fantasia, Garion, Godot, Ignatius, Jhaniss, Kai`enn, Knot, Leland, Lexos, Lupus, Munin, Myrlyn, Neve, Njord, Nystul, Poe, Praxis, Q`araman`djin, Rakorium, Rhaxxan, Riva, Salty, Samhain, Seth, Slainte, Spidermonkey, Stonegate, Sunday, Titou, Tremere, Valashea, Whistler, Zengulion, Zweistein

If you know a counsellor who has provided good service to you or a friend, why not show them some recognition and cast your vote for them.

Simply e-mail your vote to [email protected]

Spiritwood Tavern Meet Market!

The next Spiritwood Tavern Meet Market will be on Saturday the 22th of April at 21.00 cet (8pm gmt). Of course everyone is invited!

A few words about the Meet Market itself:

Anyone from the crowd can take the stage and tell something about him or herself. He or she then offers an hour of fun. This can range from a date to lessons in being a good guildmaster. From magery training to a dungeon trip. Or from catering a picnic to being best man at a wedding. As long as it lasts one hour (or longer or shorter if agreed upon). The buyer and seller set a date for this during the next two weeks (before the next Meet Market).

From then on the crowd may bid on this person while he or she advertises him or herself. Bids can go from 500 gold to 10.000 gold pieces or even more! Half of the gold will go to the tavern and the rest is for the seller. The tavern will use this gold for other events. And the gold should be paid after the Market is over (or at least in the week that follows). So if you would like to meet people, if you are in need of a good tailor or an alchemist or if you would like to show your partner how much you love him or her, come to the Spiritwood Tavern this Saturday. Drinks and food will be free as always.

You can find the Spiritwood Tavern if you follow these directions: If you start at the Skara Brae docks right outside town, go east. Take the second road to your right (south) (at a crossroads). Keep going south untill the road turns eastwards. Keep following it and you will end up in Spiritwood. From the end of the road, go a little to the northeast and you'll see two large brick houses. The eastern one is the Spiritwood Tavern. The sextant coordinates are: 65S 27W.

I hope to see you all there! :-)

Fenris
Spiritwood Tavern Tavernkeeper.

Ale is always welcome, I thank thee.

It has been a long time since any of British's servants have been seen.

There are a lot of questions:

Is Sir Dupre going to rescue Tyball?

Why did Nystul's blue stone structure experiment fail?

When are the guards going to return to Trinsic?

What of the "pit" under Trinsic meeting hall?

What can we do to save the shrines?

But no one is around to answer them.

Can Britannia afford to wait for its absentee monarch to act?

On this Thursday, I am calling any virtuous Britannian to take to part in an attempt to cleanse one of the Shrines of Virtue. Those interested in taking part should meet at the Jhelom Bank between 8pm and 8:30pm CST.

Any suggestions of what this ceremony should include, please email them to me.

If the rulers of Britannia are awaiting some virtuous stranger to bail them out, then I emplore them to take another look into the hearts of Sosaria.

Sara Gules, Wandering Healer, PoC

The following announcement was posted by Zarzal Dragon on the Dragon Clan home page:

"On Saturday the 22.April we will gate travel to several spots on our shard. We will start in front of the Dragon Tavern in Dragon Town at 20:00 CET.

"We will visit places such as the zoo in Moonglow, the Telescope, and much more. This can be interesting for new players who don't explore the land on their own. We are a big group and can defend against any monster that may be at our destination.

"The whole trip takes about 30 minutes of time. There is nothing to win, just the fun of watching the world where you play."

Go with the Virtues,

'Twas a chilly evening in our great, free, city of Vesper. I was chatting with some of the inhabitants and merchants when a spy of the Militia told me an astonishing story. He had visited castle British, in disguise, to spy upon the activities of our mortal enemies, the Lord British Loyalists. There he made a worrying discovery. Peeking through the windows of one of the frontal bastions he uncovered a room, which appeared to be a laboratory. Suddenly all the conversation stopped. A deep silence fell. Everyone stared at the spy. The poor man, not used to so much attention due to his profession, was not able to speak a single word anymore. Being very interested in the matter, I urged the man to take me to castle British and show me his discovery. We quickly changed clothes and disguised as simple townsfolk.

When we finally arrived in Britain, we hasted to the castle. And there I saw it with mine own eyes.

At that moment something struck my mind. Had not, recently, reached our ears that one of British's mages had created several strange structures? This very lab could very well be the place the mage had casted his spells from. I wondered, however, why all cities have such a structure in their town center, but nay Vesper! Has British mayhaps lost all faith in regaining Vesper? Or is it part of a greater plot? Peeking through the narrow windows I could see several books and parchments lying about. They could provide us with these answers. A problem arose however, not a single door could be seen... The only means of getting in, seemed to be the pentagram in one of the corners. It became our mission to get in the lab. We searched the entire castle very thoroughly, much to the astonishment and irritation of the guards. Alas, we had no luck. After having been through every room on all floors, we almost collapsed from exhaustion. We decided to get some well deserved rest in a nearby inn. The next day we rode off to Vesper.

The Free Vesper Miltia holds great interest in any discovery made about this laboratory. If ye hear, or uncover, anything about it, I would be very pleased to hear it. The FVM is always active in Vesper, so it won't be no problem to find someone to tell yer story.

Yours,

Legolas, FVM Counsellor

Thank you Legolas.

Zarzal Dragon has announced that the next Dragon Town in-game auction has been scheduled for Monday, April 24. As in the past, the auction will be held at the top of the Dragon Town vendor tower. If you have an item you would like to auction off, you may bring it to the vendor tower beginning at 20:00 CET. The auction itself will begin at 20:30 CET.

Miss Dragon requests that you bring items that will interest everyone. Popular auction items in the past have included good katanas (or other "most wanted" weapons), rare items, houses, hair change deeds, blessing deeds, true black dye tubs, and other special or rare items. Items that can be easily found on vendors are, in the words of Miss Dragon, "only a waste of time" for the auction.

An important difference between this auction and previous auctions is that this time Miss Dragon is only allowing 1 item or bag per player. Her goal is that the event take about 1 hour, and this new restriction should make this goal a reality.

For more information, visit the Dragon Clan home page.

Go with the Virtues,

It was about an hour into the event when the trouble arose. We had noticed a Fire Elemental that hadn't been summoned dancing towards us on its nimble jets. Upon killing it an air elemental immediately spawned. Then a blood elemental as well as 2 waters and a poison. With the earlier threat already hanging over our heads we became a bit jittery.

When Ariss popped on to the scene all hell broke loose. The golden elemental said he warned Paws and now was making good on those threats. He sent non stop spawns down upon us. Everyting under the sun: Fire, Air, Water, Earth, Blood, Ice, Poison, and even Acid elementals. Hours later, and with many of our members laying dead, we killed enough of the vile creatures to get a shot at the Lord of Elementals.Surrounding Ariss we gave it everything we had. He tried to teleport, but in the end was destroyed.

Although, he did manage to scream out a few partings words:

"WE WILL RETURN!! THIS IS NOT OVER!"

Lost's Friday Night Event at Grimoire Arena.

Friday April 21, @ (9 PM PST, 10 PM MST, 11 PM Central, Midnight EST)

1 on 1
Here are the rules:
· No charged magic items, clothing, or jewelry. No magic armor and weapons allowed.
· No pre-poisoned weapons. They may be poisoned during the battle.
· No use of summoning spells, field spells, blade spirits, energy vortex, recall or gate.
· Up to three trapped bags/chests to break paralyze. They may be re-trapped during the battle.
· No Stealing is allowed during battle. Only 1 set of armor is allowed per match.
· The Spell Des Mani (Weaken) is not allowed.
· The Double Hit weapon swing is not allowed. If you do not know how to use it, then don't worry about it. We will not demonstrate, but we know how it works.

Disclaimers: · All contestants are subject to snooping by Grimoire Staff to ensure everyone is participating fairly.
· The Event Coordinator's decision on all matches is final and will not be disputed during the event.
· Anyone that disrupts the flow of the event for any reason will be banned until after the event.
· If Grimoire cancels an event for any reason at any time during the course of the event, all entry fees will be returned to the contestants.
· Any contestants that are perma banned for any reason after the entry fee has been paid, will forfeit the gold. This gold will be paid out to the winners of the event.
· If you leave the arena after the entry fee is paid and you fail to return before the event begins, the entry fee is forfeit and will be paid to the winners of the event.
· In the event that a contestant loses connection during the event, the Event Coordinator will make a decision as to the possibility of a rematch. That decision stands and may not be disputed. Any disputes will be handled after the event.
· A connection loss during combat events where the roof is sealed off, will result in an automatic forfeit. The contestant will be banned until after the Battle Arena is clear.
· The Event Coordinator reserves the right to adjust these rules at any time without notice.

Entry fee is 3,000 Gold per person.
To avoid confusion, registration will start at 8:30 PM PST, and end at 9:00 PM PST. No late entries. Tournament will start at 9:10 PM Grand Prize is 50% of the entry fees collected, 2nd place is 30%, 3rd place is 20%.
We must have a minimum of 4 people to start this event!
This event takes place in the Grande Grimoire Battle Arena. Once you have entered the Grande Grimoire Battle Arena, all Contestants are bound by the Rules of the Battle Arena. Failure to follow these rules may result in your death or banishment from the Arena. http://www.battlevortex.com/grimoire/tourney_rules_overall.html
Contestants and Spectators must observe and obey all the Village Laws. Failure to do so can end in your death or banishment from the village. http://www.battlevortex.com/grimoire/grimoire_rules.html
For calendar of events, rules, maps and community message board, please visit:http://grimoire.battlevortex.com/

Mini-Update

The following changes are currently in testing for a mini-update:

• Monster spawns will be adjusted.
• Players experiencing inappropriate dexterity adjustments following the latest patch will be adjusted to normal.
• While on Trammel, guild members will only be able to attack members of guilds they are at war with.
• Two-handed weapons that were poisoned prior to the current patch will no longer be poisoned.
• Grey-flagging issues with provoking will be addressed.

Rules:
You will be required to collect "Easter eggs" from creatures in the area surrounding the IFC. Yes, this includes the frozen caverns of the Ice Dungeon. So please, come ready for battle!! "Easter eggs" will be given a points system, upon which the contestants score will be added.This will be posted in book form at the IFC. Items that count as Easter Eggs are any jewels found on the creatures in the area and Moonstones. Contestants will not be allowed to carry runes and will be snooped prior to the event to ensure that they are not carrying any of the above before starting out. There will be 3 winners, and prizes awarded will be thus: 1st place: 15000 gold, 2nd place, 10000 gold, 3rd place, 5000 gold. Prizes will be awarded in cheque form.

Its recommended you come early. Gates will be open from Papua bank starting at 6:30pm, PST.
For more information on the IFC, visit their scrolls at: http://members.home.com/mongbat/ifc/

Hello all,

The idea is this: You show up at the Safe Haven Tower after 7pm PST, 9pm CST, 10pm EST. You come with your team of 5-7 people. No less then 5 no more then 7. You can build your teams when you get to the tower if you want. You register your team with me or a Safe Haven rep. He will give you each a cape and robe to wear of a given color. You then enter the desert and stay until you loose your cape.

If you no longer have a cape you must leave the desert and return to Safe Haven and join another team. No bringing your own capes!!!

This is a looting event. The goal is to be the team with the most capes at the end of the night. So when you kill someone make sure to get their cape and what ever else you need to continue fighting.

I can see up to 10-12 teams in the desert at one time. When you die you come back to the Safe Haven tower and find a new team and then get a new cape with another color, or if your entire team is killed and still entact you can get the same color again.

Here are the rules to this event:

1) Looting is allowed.
2) All magic weapons and equipment are allowed, including magic reflect.
3) Hiding and Stealth is allowed.
4) 1 grizzle is allowed per tamer. One additional grizzly is allowed for slot not filled. This is to compensate teams with less than 7 players.
5) Summoned deamons are allowed while in the desert only. No pre summoning allowed.
6) Taming animals in the desert is allowed.
7) No gates are allowed.
8) No horses are allowed. Keep us all even.
9) No changing teams. You can only wear the cape you were given. No other capes!!!
10) No joining up with other teams is allowed. The goal is to be the best 5-7 group. I will trust that people from the same guild will not join forces. This is too see how good your team is vs. all the others.
11) No fighting or looting when you are not wearing a cape. But you can loot your body and only your body.
12) If you do not have a cape, and you have looted your body you must immediately leave the desert.
13) If someone does not have a cape you can not attack them.
14) Teams can be made up of people from different guilds.

Some other issues to be addressed:

1) I will need a group of people to act as officals. This means that you wanter the desert making sure that everything is going smothly. Record who is breaking the rules and report it to the Safe Haven Offical station, located at the tower. You should also take screen shots of the event. I hope that several people from NEW will voluntee for this job. Your other job will be to form a ring around the desert making sure that no one wanders into the land and making sure.

2) To pull off this event I am going to need time to meet with people and organize it. To do this I can not have Safe Haven under constant attacks. So I ask, hell I will even beg, of the PK guilds still fighting in Safe Haven to hold off your attacks. If you feel the need then so be it, it will just make my job harder.

3) Who wants to put up the prize money for this contest. Holdfully several guilds/teams will poney up the cash. But come the time of the event, there will not be any entrance fee required. I want even the sheep to join in the fun.

4) Need some items donated. A dye tub, dye, a ton of capes and death robes. a ton of blank books to record teams. I think that is all I really need.

5) With this sytem there are a million and one ways to cheat. If you want to win at all cost you will. But I hope that you will get what is really important, the honor of the challange. So come with the intent of the competition in mind, not with winning at any cost mentality.

My plan is to start this tonight, Thursday at 7pm PST, 9pm CST, 10pm PST and it will go as long as there are 2 teams still going at it and an offical to moderate it.

Let me know what you think. Please remember that the best rules will piss everyone off a little bit. Do not let that one concern stop you from taking part. This game is about enjoying yourself in what ever way you choose. It is about FUN, remember. So I will determine the final rules by Tuesday after listening to the arguments both directions.

If you want to take part as either a warrior or an official, please ICQ me at 15036368.

Luxor
Mayor of Safe Haven, your event capital

An IRC channel will also be available for use during tonight's event. That address is: irc.stratics.com #SH.

Best wishes to all the contestants. I hope to see you there.

It also creates a lucrative business opportunity. Mike Gmeinwieser and his game partner, Ben Schriefer, in Maryland run a full-time business selling virtual gold captured from "Ultima Online." They expect to do about $400,000 in sales this year.

They have an office, company cars and two Web sites, Ultima Treasure and Ultima Gold, that tout: "Pay for Ultima Online gold with your Visa, MasterCard, AmEx, Discover or Eurocard. We deliver in 72 hrs. References available."

You can read the entire story by going HERE.

I thought I send you a posting about my new Ultima site that is up since a couple of days ago. I have been running my Ultima Online site since December 1997, it is a chronicle based site which today has a screenshot collection with thousands of pictures.

This is the 5:th edition of a website that has been visited by thousands of people. It is more personalized and has a spotlight perhaps more on the players than before. Of course we have the chronicle ready to tell the epic story about the Doombringer Family on the Europa Shard. Me and my wife Nyte Doombringer invite you all to out new home at: http://user.tninet.se/~apl666g/doomworld/

Axl Doombringer

Thank you.

As the night fell upon Britannia and Deepwater, many left to their homes for a sleep. Though a few adventures stayed. It was an calm evening, just a few monsters came out of the woods of Yew.

A few orcs and one ettin came running out from the south forest in front of the Owl's Eye tavern, but was quickly removed and killed.

And the adventurers returned to what they did before, talking. Though some felt that this didn't look right, the orcs that had came looked more like a scout team. Could it be that Daregard had sent a new force towards Deepwater?

After a few moments, while the adventures stood talking to one another, a man came. This was the Elder Druid Jacob, who had promised to return. He said he had figure out were the 4th part of the ancient staff was located. Though he did not have a name for the place. He said it was a crypt of somewhat near a mountain.

The only place that had similar layout would be Wrong, people said. Jacob said that they should then head for Wrong, and perhaps see if something could be found there.

A mage opened a magical moongate, and we all stepped inside. On our arrival on the other side, an ettin charged towards us, alas it was easily beaten to the ground. The adventurers then head for the entrance of Wrong, and as they came closer they saw more and more orc and ettins.

Suddenly a large force ran towards the group, who had lined up, with warriors in front and mages behind. There was grand battle, and only a few fell, though they were resurrected easily.

Our goal was to get into the very entrance of Wrong though it was almost impossible. The area was filled with Orc and Ettins.

After some time there was a chance for us to move closer, and we came closer to the gate, a dark figure could be seen. Someone shouted that it was Frabagor the Orc diplomat. We could see, how he was reading or muttering something, when suddenly a ball of pure energy when from his hand towards one of the adventurers.

Some of us charged towards Frabagor, but for such a small orc, he be very strong. We tried beat him to the ground, though we were not that successful. Jacob, who was there and helped us fighting the orcs and Frabagor, began to snoop Frabagor. When he suddenly shouted that he had found something and told us to kill Frabagor.

We did our best to try hold Frabagor to the ground, but he was to strong for us, and he ran into the depth of Wrong and vanished.

Jacob said that he had found the 4th piece of the staff and that we should head home again, which we did.

Jacob thanked us for helping him to find the 4ht piece of the ancient staff, and told us that he would return when the time was right . . .

Elv'eng
Courant editor.

Thank you Elv'eng.

FRIDAY NIGHT-The 21st, The Most Evil Comedy Night Ever - My personal favorite, this eve shall be spoiled by the jokes of none other than GreyPawn, and our ever-so-lovable Navrip. This event shall begin at 8:00pm sharp, however the casino shall be open at 6:00pm. Gates shall be provided for those wishing to come at Skara Brae Counselors Hall between 6:00 and 6:45pm (EST).

The casino shall be the main location of these festivities, for those unenlightened, this is the large forge hugging Golgotha. If any wish to come, but are marked by British guards, special arrangements can be made, just contact me via ghoul messenger at 3307438 or the spirit realm at [email protected]. I look forward to seeing ye all there!

Walk in Darkness,

Lucus, Nephilim
The Order of The Ebon Skull
www.EbonSkull.org

What is this? No news of the carnage on Sonoma? No recognition of the sacrifices made? Was I the only lost soul wandering the streets Tuesday night to witness this bloodbath? The blood, the screams, the corpses, the utter desecration of human life! Monsters wreaking havoc on the humans everywhere. What? You say your town was hit the hardest? I say nay! It was all of our fair cities that were invaded. The monsters came in numbers too many to defeat. They had claimed our fair cities in one last rush to break our hold. We replied with a galant effort to try to save our cities. Alas the monsters were hard to beat. There were Balrons in Moonglow, Liches and undead in Delucia and the Dreaded Golden Troll in Vespar. And many more abberations throughout the land. All our cities witnessed a gathering of the monsters never before seen. They met with resistance as we humans persevered. I saw seifer (yes with a small s) bravely stand toe to toe with the Golden Troll to no avail. Many of our beloved citizens died this night. The fighting went on for a while but as the supplies ran dry from nearby Vendors so too did the defenses. Not a regent or scroll or armour to be found. All resources everywhere disappearing as our citizens were too. Near the end there were but a few left to stand fighting as our forces grew thin. Our cities had but only a few courageous individuals left near the end. As Admirable Deathlok still stood and fought in Delucia against a Liche Lord he too felt sorrow for all the lives he witnessed lost at the hands of the undead. We salute all you valiant Men and Women present to defend our home this fateful night that left our lands scarred forever. A reminder to us all how precious and fleeting this life is. Let us cherish our friends today for they may die in battle beside us tomorrow. Fare thee well and Godspeed our fallen warriors. We shall miss thee.

Lost Dutchwoman of the Lost Lands of Sonoma

Allow me to introduce myself. I am Nai Asonod, Silver elf, and Soldier of the Asur'Herenion. I would first like to addres the issue of the StormReaver Orc clan, and, secondly, I would like to beseech any who read this message to listen well, and tell all what they learn here. We of the Asur'Herenion are on the brink of war with the StormReavers, as it seems they have made threats and, indeed,have attacked several of our number. I urge those who are elves, or, indeed, anyone that seeks peace, to avoid the outskirts of Yew, and any other known places where those of the Stormreaver Clan are known to frequent, as I believe it would take little in the way of provocation to result in hostilities. Even the streets of Moonglow are not safe of their presence. I will be seeking the aid of any who are willing to help in gathering information on any doings of the StormReavers. I implore anyone who is brave, honest and compassionate to not only the safety of all, but for the greater peac! e of mind for everyone, to aid me in this. I can be reached via pigeon at this number: 65759148

I will be holding a meeting at Empath Abbey in Yew on Thursday, 7Pm central time for any who would volanteer to aid me in stopping this threat of war before it comes to its full lunacy. I can also be reached at [email protected], and I often frequent moonglow at random times. Seek me out before hand if you have any ideas, plans, or helpful advice.

"united we stand, divided, we fall...let us not follow in the footsteps of those who have fallen, but find our strength not only in arm, but in unity as well."

Pah'Teh Ehlan...
Go, and be free...
Nai Asonod, Syrinthus Soldier, Asur'Herenion

I sauntered into Britain this evening, as I was aghast at the recent desolation of the Britannian landscape. As I aproached the bank, I heard the sounds of lizardmen - nothing out of the ordinary since Minax has been around, so I proceeded.

But then I heard what my brother Magnus had warned me of - the ominous laugh that could be mistaken for no creature other than the dreaded Lich! There were hoards of them, and I was forced to run for my life, being already badly hurt by the time I took account of the situation.

When I had healed myself and returned, I hid near the bank, and sketched the scene as the battle waned. Skeletal Knights, Bone Magi, and Liches were interwoven among the rats and lizards. Corpses of dead people, monsters, and horses littered the ground. 'Twas an awful scene! I have sent my sketch to you with this report.

This is how my brother described the seige on Trinsic. I fear for the life of all Britannian people if the capital is to fall. Nystul has opened a passage to a utopian land called Trammel just recently. I urge you to obtain a moonstone and flee if you cannot defend yourself. If you can, please save our cities! I will remain here, in Felucca, and take account of the situation for the time being.

- Ceryx Cybium

Hail !

I accidentally gave two deadline dates, so I will stick to the latter. Please submit your event manuscript to me ([email protected]) no later than april the 22nd. Remember that there is a 52.000gp award for the winner!

Seer Adhemar will be the co-judge in the selection proccess. I will also try to weave all the entries together (with the authors permission) to create a multy-storyline-longlasting-complex-etc-event. *smiles*

So wheter you win the 52k or not, your event will hopefully put to life.

The eventmaker Competition will from now on be a bi-monthly competition, and events may be continuous. If anyone have suggestions on how to encourage more events and RP, please let me know.

Donations to the Eventmaker Trustfond is always welcome. The Fond currently holds 250k and will be used to motivate and support roleplaying events on Drachenfels. So far the money comes from the Grand Lottery I held in march.

If I get some donations, I will create a page displaying the generous people/guilds and show how the money is spent.

Eventmakers Trustfund is currently (april) sponsoring the Britannian Horseriding Championship (20'000gp) and the Eventmaker Competition (52'000gp).

Please help making Drachenfels a great RP shard!

May your dreams be full of fluffy Sheep

Grand Bishop Benedict

Hail and well met! I bear to thee a request for help.

It has been recently discovered that some of the Easter Bunny's have turned into heinous Murderer's, and stolen valuable items from all over the world. Much high quality arms and armor has been taken, and a couple decoded treasure maps (the owners of which inform me that they will need to dig up post haste to avoid further theft). The foul Easter Bunny's have even taken a full chest or two of unknown items.

What I ask of all of you is to please come and help us. We shall meet at 6 pm EST this coming Saturday, in the Knights Pub, located in the center of Destiny. The owners of the missing items have already informed me that they will donate the recovered goods to those who put a stop to the Evil Easter Bunny's. They've even stated that they'll hold a banquet in everyone's honor afterwards.

Please contact me ahead of time, by sending a letter to my address of ICQ 4684297, if you will need a ride there, or the time is just inconvenient and you would prefer to meet at a different one.

Thank you ahead of time for your help.

Jaoshim

Thank you, Jaoshim! Good luck in stopping these foul creatures!

"Devon invited me to live with him in Cove," Marcus explained, the lines of worry creasing his brow, "even being so trusting as to send me a key to his home. I traveled to Britain, only to find him gone. At first, I think it a small matter. Obviously, he had gone on a trip of some sort. But, as the days edge onward, I fear for his safety. A month has passed since I last heard from him. We seek him here, in hopes my old memories of him hold true." He shook his head sadly. "I remember him only from my childhood."

"What made you think he lives in Trinsic?" asked Sara Gules.

"I seem to remember Father saying that he was visiting from Trinsic. As I said, it is little to go on..." His eyes shifted about, surveying the open marketplace, remembering what he had heard about the war that had raged here, uneasy in its current precarious securities. After all, it was common knowledge that Minax's influence still held here, and the undead could be seen roaming in small leagues occasionally. The merchants would not return; the guards turned deaf ears- when one could find a guard. Hooligans were the princes in this beguiled town. "Know thee of a defensible place in this ruin?"

Sara tapped her chin thoughtfully. "Paladin Island. They have a library."

They set out for the northern shore. As they passed under the catwalk, a band of brigands ambushed them. Dropping out of trees, lunging from behind rocks, they came from all directions and seemed bent on stopping the travelers. No sooner had the brigands been felled than the undead began rising up from the pavement. The hideous laugh of liches shattered the quiet thoroughfare accompanied by the rattling bones of their skeleton accomplices. The party was painfully aware that this was in no way going to resemble a leisurely stroll on a gentle evening. If they were going to the Paladin's Library, they would have to fight their way there.

To their disappointment, the library was devoid of anything unusual. A thin layer of dust had settled over the rooms and books, a sign that no one had entered in a while. With the attacks on the city being as they were, there were safer places one could go to expand the mind without jeopardizing his very life. In waves, the ghastly assailants continued to batter the expedition. Each time, the company was able to vanquish them, though not without casualties.

It was decided that they would survey The Keg and Anchor next. One of the most famous taverns in the realm, it was not unlikely that Devon may have been spotted there recently, had he come to Trinsic at all. Again, they fought their way over the bridge to the pub. Here, at last, a small discovery was made. It added to the baffling quest Marcus had laid before them, another thread in the mystery, but it was something tangible, nonetheless.

Upon the corpse of one of the felled liches, a book was discovered. Marcus studied its pages and confirmed that the handwriting and signature were, indeed, Devon's. Devon wrote:

To whom it may concern. I shall no longer be thy lacky. (sic) I may have had issues with his father, but I have no Quarrel (sic) with Marcus. I resign from they service. Devon

The night was still, no sounds of approaching doom could be heard. They had survived another assault on the city and small smiles of satisfaction were shared amongst them. In the now-peaceful crossroad near the Keg, they were able to discuss the message from Devon.

"But what meaning is this?" Marcus pondered aloud. "I believe he refers to my father, thou I cannot understand someone having issue with him."

Questions of Marcus' father were tossed into the ring. Where was he? What did he do for a living? Marcus answered them, saying that his father had passed away when he was in his eighteenth summer. He was a good man, well-liked, devoted to the cause of justice. He had little regard for the paladins, however. Marcus explained, "He said they were too concerned with image and not enough with Justice. He pursued men of ill deeds and brought them before the paladins when cause would dictate, though." Marcus was remiss to categorize him as a bounty hunter, however. "He took no rewards for his deeds. I believe our family had a small fortune at some time. Perhaps people donated to his cause." He shrugged. "I was young and had no mind for such things."

More perplexed now than at the start of his journey, and no closer to finding Devon, Marcus announced that he was tired and wished to return to his cottage - Devon's cottage - in Cove, to the serenity of his happy bees and his inviting books. He was accompanied by the collection of friends he'd made in Trinsic, who'd asked for permission to see the interior of Devon's home, to search there for clues, as well. The examination disclosed nothing new. Farewells were exchanged and Marcus was left to recuperate from the trepidations of the evening.

Outside, near Marcus' beehives, the party lingered. Marcus had permitted them to keep Devon's note, and they read it time and again, trying to decipher the mystery of his words. Theories abounded, but with so few facts to compare them against, the solution would not come easily. Who was to say which theory was closest to the actual truth of where Devon was and what had happened to him?

Search efforts will continue. Marcus welcomes all who wish to join in this investigation.

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In addition, I contacted them directly yesterday to find out what timeline we are looking at. This is what their rep had to say:

We're excited about that too. The official weaponry has been prototyped and should come into production in the next 1-2 months. All other items will be gradually introduced over the next 10-12 months. Demos for updates and the new worlds will be available in the next month as well.

We don't have a storefront in the area [Seattle], but we do have one in the Atlanta area, if you're ever around our neck of the woods. The items will be available through our catalogs and other sponsors as well as the web.

The next meeting of the Britain Council of Compassion will be occuring on this Thursday, 9:00pm CST, at the east side park & pavillion. We will introduce new councilmen, as well as discuss the current defense of the city.

Council of Compassion

Srdolch has announced his intention to set up a play in Britain's theater. He is looking for enthusiastic people to help him set up the play. Currently, Srdolch is seeking:

• Co-organizers
• Set Designers
• Location Managers
• Costume Designers
• A Master of Ceremonies
• Actors
• Playwrights
• People with Good Ideas! If you're interested in participating in this potentially fun event, contact Srdolch, Elder of Valendor.

This is Rock reporting for UOSS Drachenfels. Reports have been flooding in from across Brittania that the floodgates of evil have burst. Towns have been attacked, shrines corrupted, strange stones placed, and wild rumors about "new, safe lands" are circulating even among our most straight-laced citizens.

The BNN is reporting that Nystul, advisor to Lord British, commissioned and placed the stones, though their purposes are of yet unknown. Knimage Zephian McDohl of the Knimage Counsil (sic) issued a statement that Nystul's stones might serve some malevolent purpose:

"Long in the past there were portals even stronger than the moongates, created by the Xzen, which are the main evil fighter's in Brittania. Although the Knimage Counsil is unsure about the buildings, I have turned this thought over and over again in my mind. I believe these may be the portals for an attack on Brittania, possibly by the Xzen. The Knimage will help any city if this is a plan for attack."

Srdolch reports a more benevolent use of Nystul's Rocks on Ye Great Srdolch Merchants site. According to this somewhat dubious report, the stones are nothing more than public toilets.

Stone structures seem to be the focus of this latest wave of evil in Brittania. Most of the shrines have been corrupted, and one report suggests that the corruption of the shrines and the attacks on Yew may be related:

"I believe the attacks upon the Empath Abbey are directed toward taking the Ankh shrine inside the Abbey. All the other shrines are in the hands of evil, although the ankh has no magical powers, it is none the less an important symbol."

Of course, these attacks all seem to be tied in with rumor regarding the discovery of "new lands." I ran into a gentleman named Leonardo outside the Dragon Town Tavern just last night. He purported to be a former court painter and scientist for Lord British, and insisted that the attacks are tied into a vast conspiracy concerning an eclipse, new lands and certain individuals that he referred to only as the Diluvian Sisters.

UOSS Drachenfels is looking into these rumors. Check back here for further updates concerning the Battle for Brittania.

Go with the Virtues!

Renaissance Publish on Sonoma Shard

The Renaissance publish has been completed on Sonoma shard and the shard is now external and available for play. We will continue to monitor Sonoma shard for any issues that may arise, and will post a complete shard publish schedule as soon as possible.

I personally witnessed the drawing, and verified with the winners that they received their checks. Lord Vynxen hinted at a future lottery of this type in the works. Detailed results are posted here.

I have some disturbing news to report. While I was hunting in the forests south of Britian today, I came across a wounded man. I was about to heal him, then I noticed he was a Murderer, and more importanly, he was a member of the Clan of Dimitri. I had remembered reading about their threats in the past, but I had payed little attention to them. Out of nowhere, the Man started to attack me. He was in no condition to fight, and with some effort, I removed him from his mortal state. Upon his corpse was a lot of things, possibly from others that he had slain. I was going to go exchange them for gold in town, when I noticed an odd colored book on the corpse. I quickly grabbed it, and recalled to town to examine it. It stated:

"Volkov, If this reaches you, I have some news of utter importance. We have recieved a shipment of Necromantic Reagents, however, we cannot make use of these without the aid of a healer that resides in Magincia. You will be able to find this man on the eastern part of the island. Use whatever contacts you need, but try to keep this in secrecy. Contact Gradenko if you need any help. He travels Magincia alot, and should be framiliar with its geography. On a side note, the healer that we are looking for is extremely loyal to the Mages' Council. He is suspected of being a man of high wisdom, and has a large ammount of respect from the locals. Try to remove him from the town by attracting as little attention as possible. Try to lure his sense of curiosity with a few gold. Once you have him apprehended, bring him to my building for questioning. Remember, Volkov, contact Gradenko if you need any aid. D"

Since this note didn't reach it's destination, I would expect that another is on its path, and possibly in the hands of Volkov, or whoever is in charge of this matter. I for one am going to be looking out in Magincia for this healer, or whoever the CoD is looking for. Could they need the aid of the healer to help perform an Evil Ressurrection of some sort? I'll be keeping my eyes open.

The attacks on Britannia are increasing in size and force. Last Friday, Kaltar once again assaulted Cove. Though not the worst attack Cove has had, it still was pretty bad. A short time later, evil mages came in mass to assault Magincia. These were more powerful and brought more troops of harpies, hellhounds and orc mages.

Jhelom, on Saturday, did have its worst attack yet. It seems killing Gol has not detered the enemy forces. Demons, ogre lords, and orc mages, plus the normal ogres, harpies and hellhounds made a formidable force. But the defender force was large also and was able to clean up the fair main isle of Jhelom.

Quite a bit later, Vesper had a massive attack by trolls. There were at least 40 trolls just at the bank alone. There was no reported sighting of G'Ruagak.

Sara Gules, Wandering Healer, PoC

Lady Sara also stated that Keeonean was spotted in Yew late Wednesday evening, though no details of that appearance have been disclosed at this writing.

Thank you, Sara!

The PK-HQ noob run is comming to Baja Thursday night starting at 8pm central time at the East Britain bank. You are invited to create a newbie char (50 swords/50 tactics) and join in a night of wanton killing by ridiculously weak characters headed up by Mistress Rei and other Baja folk who thoroughly enjoy getting a giggle of watching others fall. Equipment will be provided by our hosts (myself included) with gates and resurrections for all to various fun spots for mayhem.

Please read up on our last raid on Napa valley, at www.pk-hq.com, the ultima online experts forum. We're gonna get some people killed or die trying! :>

-Mistress Rei/Asellus of Baja

Na-Krul sat silently in the confines of his chambers, the frail pages of an elder tome before him. By the gentle glow of the well worn candle, his eyes searched diligently. It has been days since his search begun, he begged no one disturb him and locked himself deep within the confines of the Dark Tower of Sosaria. Book by book, page by page, his hands flips through the journals of the former master of the Dark Tower.."Somewhere, there must be something I can use against the fools..Xander, where is it!" he spat out, breaking the silence of his dark chambers.

His red rimmed eyes closed as he leaned back in his oak chair, a deep sigh bellowing from his lips. By the Shadow Lords, where was it? He knew Xander had to have something he could use, a weapon to use against those of Light. With rage growing in his breast, he stood, gripping the book and threw it hard against the stone wall of the Tower, the spine of the book shattered, the book crumbled to the ground. Shaking his head he slowly walked over to the book, and took it in his hand...it was then he noticed it...

Hidden in the broken spine of the journal was a silver necklace of unusual design. The beads Glowed of a soft white, with red flames dancing within its beads. With a slow smile creeping across his face, he fastened it about his neck, wasting no time in securing it with his spells of protection and lock. His fist tightened about the necklace, until his fist turned into a ball of white. None would take his prize, it was the weapon he was looking for.

Rookerith gagged, trying his hardest to breath. Another day, another ale, he thought. He slowly caught his breath "I better drink slower, no?" he mumbled to himself, shaking his head a bit. After the war had ended with the Followers of Armageddon, Lord British had decided to stop funding the Alliance of Virtue which slowly forced the group to crumble. The Alliance of Virtue was the collation of Guilds, who vanquished the Followers of Armageddon. Rookerith had been the lead representative of the organization, but now without a war, or a cause, he had become a drunkard.

The loud bellow of the barkeep forced Rookerith out of his reverie. "No more drink till I gets me pay!" The barkeep's powerful hand seized the beer mug and pulled it out of Rookerith's reach.

Rookerith frantically thrust his hands into his pockets searching for coins, but all that his fingers could locate was the lint of a once rich man. It was then he remembered the necklace about his neck, the one that he could not remove for the life of him. If I can just get this off me neck, this trinket would buy me a drink or two, he thought. He gripped the necklace tightly in his fingers, pulling with all his might. His face was thoroughly red, he blurted out while he was pulling "Here... give.. me my drink back..y-you hairy oaf..once I..get it off th-that is!" Rookerith blurted out at the large man.

"Ha! This isn't even worth cow piss! Get out of me bar and take your trash with you." With that, the barkeep grabbed Rookerith by his necklace and began to drag out of the bar. "I'll break you bones if I see you in here again, " warned the barkeep before throwing the drunken warrior out the door.

Rookerith slowly and painfully got to his feet and gently rubbed his swollen bruised neck. As he stood there, gazing out in his stupor his hands brushed across the silver necklace. "What I wouldn't do to change me life..to 'ave a purpose...A war to fight, a purpose to live.." He sighed out softly, hating the life that became his. Rookerith's eyes shifted to the pub, they narrowed slightly "The fool will regret his actions, " Rookerith mumbled to himself. He slowly brought his hand about the beads of the necklace, tightening his grip till his fist was white with anger. As soon as his fist touched the necklace a searing pain passed through him. He doubled over and shut his eyes hoping in vain that the pain would stop. All of his senses seemed to stop functioning, but in the back of his mind he could hear a wicked sounding voice that made him mad with anger with every word that it uttered.

"'Give me my drink back you hairy oaf?' 'The fool will regret his actions?' A knight of humility you are no more. Now you are my slave. I grew worried when I learned that the bond of the two necklaces had to be voluntary, but now I see that I had nothing to fear. You will pay for your crimes, against the Followers of Armageddon!" The voice burst out into a hideous laughter and Rookerith fell to ground, unconscious.

***

Days had past since the events at the Tavern, Rookerith had changed. He now sat within the dark walls of the Dark Tower. Silently he took up his quill, and began to write :

Greetings, I am Rookerith of The Dark Tower. As planned this Friday, April 21st, 7pm PST, our siege against the City of Yew will renew itself. All those loyal to the Former Alliance of old, or those that beg to see a land outside of the Tyrannical rule of British, we ask you to join us in our siege. The Dark Tower will give you a purpose, a reason to fight.

Yew must burn by holy darkness to unite the lands of Sosaria. Only through the fires of resurrection, and the hands of our Dark Tower, may this be accomplished. It should be a glorious battle, and with the conviction of the people of Sosaria, we will rise to be the victor.

Even the Orcs have seen the way to the true Sosaria! Along with our siege, the latest shipment of Orcish supplies for Yew is ready for Keeonean and his troops.

May the Lords of the Shadows bless all that see the enlightenment of Darkness this Friday.

Rookerith Ileen Dupree'

With that, Rookerith leaned back in his chair, his eyes closing, a slight smirk crossing his face. Finally, a purpose, he thought.

I have recently received a report, from my members of the Dawn Royal Guard, that the Orb of Dawn has been stolen from the Dawn Mages Tower.

This object, created from the last of the known blackrock, was the very same object that enabled Dawn to return from the Ethereal Void so many years ago. While it is believed to no longer function, I fear what the forces of evil may learn from their studies of it, and because it is a great part of our fair city's past and it must be returned to its rightful place in the safe keeping of our mages.

By the time you have received word of this, the rangers of Forlorn Hope have been dispatched upon the trail of the thieves. Their swift tracking should soon lead us to those whom we seek.

Therefore, I bid anyone who is allied to the Kingdom of Dawn to come join us in our search for the Orb of Dawn. We will be departing from the Mages Tower of Dawn at the hour of five o'clock in the evening upon Saturday, the twenty second of April.

I wish the rangers Godspeed in their search, and may justice be served.

TaleChaiser
Lady General of the Dawn Royal Guard
Kingdom of Dawn

The night before last I was sitting alone in the citadel contemplating what to do, with the feeling the world was going to end soon...I decided it was time to recreate one of the ancient spellbooks filled with some of the forbidden spells of the land... I figured there surely must be a spell that can help save Britannia from all this evil, and the possible destruction of our world... So I did what all has been forbidden to do and have created this book.

I am currently studying the book to find a useful spell within. I will keep you informed further as soon as research on the book is finished.

Lord Lotus
Guildmaster of illuminati

(Picture of the creation of the ancient spellbook)

3 days ago, the CIA launched a small scouting party to the Red Tower in the NE of Yew. Consisting of a small group of ORK scouts, a man skilled in the arts of magic, and a CIA advisor, the team scouted the forest to the east of the town in search of further information on the Tower mentioned in the CIA despatch posted earlier. The following was transcribed by our Outrider...

'After a long while traversing the land (in which, unfortunately, I became somewhat displaced, sending the group to an as yet undetermined area. I must thank Grukk from the ORK party for redirecting our search), we finally stumbled upon the Tower. Indeed it is as was reported. Furthermore, Grukk was familiar with the place, and after consulting our charts, we concurred that it is in fact the Shrine of Justice, warped beyond recognition. We pondered for a while on whether the Shrine retains it's healing powers, and, after a display from the ORKS that I'm sure will stay with me for the rest of my days, it was determined that the Shrine no longer holds the gift of life. After seeing this tower, and reading other reports, I believe that Shrines all over the land have been perverted. I have since taken the 'Walrus' out to sea, in the hope of finding the other Shrines and seeing for my own eyes the truth. Will write again soon'

After reading this, and reports given from other travellers, adventurers should be aware that while the Towers exist, DO NOT seek assistance from the Shrines...we shall report more when the information comes to hand...

Rogan Kai Master of Langley (CIA)

It's that time of year again, Easter. Which means it's time for the Avengers Federation Easter party, and this year we'd like to invite all of you.

The party will be this Saturday, April 22nd. The evening will kick off from the Shattered Skull Tavern in Skara Brae [Felucca] at 7pm pst.

From there we will be gating party-goers to the Avengers compound for merry making and mingling. From 7pm to 8pm pst gates will be opening every few minutes at the water trough out front of the Shattered Skull.

Just hop through and you will be at the party. We have a few things in mind for the festivities, and I'll list them out and explain them here for you..

The Boat Race and Fishing Derby:
Win 10,000 gold for being the fastest ship, or 10,000 gold for catching the most fish during the race. At 7:30 we'll gate contestants and their model ships to the Avengers Bed & Breakfast, where the race will be commencing. Each racer will be given a map and a sextant so you don't get lost, as well as the location of the race checkpoints. The first sailor to reach the finish line at the Avengers compound wins! Also, the sailor who catches the most fish enroute will win the fishing derby!

Easter Short Story Contest:
Are you a struggling author, or do you just love to express yourself? This is the contest for you. Grab a UO book and inside it jot down a short story. Now, since it is Easter it'd be nice if there was some mention of an Easter theme, but really we aren't too picky. Your story can be submitted at anytime before the party, starting now and cutting off at 7:30pm pst. To submit your story ahead of time just icq me at 15551245, and I'll come grab the book off of you. At 8pm our team of judges will announce the winner. The winning short story will be displayed on our web site. It will also be published, we'll have copies available for sale in our vendor shop at cost. The story's author will get a shiny check for 10,000 gold. Also we'll see if any of the major UO web sites are willing to post your story. This could be your big break!

Summoners Duel:
Now I forget who first came up with this game, but I'd really like to give them credit cause it is a good time. We'll form up an arena on the compound lawn and the contestants, in pairs of two, will each simultaneously cast summon animal. The resulting animals will fight to the death, or an obvious victory with no interference. The tournament will be in classic ladder elimination format and the winner will take home 10,000 gold. If you are unsure of your ability to cast summon animal we will have some scrolls on hand.

Easter Egg Hunt:br> If enough partiers are interested we'll have an easter egg hunt with loads of great prizes. This one depends on you. We want a good horde of people before we set you loose to madly scramble for prizes.

All throughout the party there will be free food and drinks of course. The only fee for entering any, or all of the games is that you follow the game rules and have fun. If you have any questions don't hesitate to icq me at 15551245, or to pop by and ask on the Avengers message board.

Thanks, and we hope to see you there!
Aspen
Avengers Federation

People from all over Sosaria came this eve to witness the marriage of the Lady Ivy and Mikael the Black of Lumaria at the defiled Shrine of Sacrifice.

The two were bound by solemn oath and by blood during the ceremony, and the binding was blessed by the Master of the Dark Tower, Na-Krul.

The wedding went well, despite rumors that trouble would be brewing at this controversial wedding. The Tower showed in force to secure the safety of the bride, as did members of Lumaria's own Batale Noch Liege.

We wish the bride and groom well. Only the future knows what such a joining will bring to the lands of Sosaria.

Beldock, Cabal of Ether DT

There was a strange attack on Vesper last night which was a total surprise. It seems a new story may be in the making with a Leader troll. Thats all I know...I was there with my Fisher, and had to log and get my Mage to go help defend my hometown of Vesper.

Zodan

So you think you're funny? Let others be the judge! Join us for the STANDUP COMEDY CONTEST!

When: Thursday, April 27, 2000
7:00 p.m. PST
Where: The Golden Globe Theatre
Who: Anyone can sign up! Contact Kita Talith ([email protected]) to sign up in advance, or register as a contestant in person that night between 6:30 pm PST and 6:45 pm PST.
How: Each Contestant will have 5 minutes of screen time to tell their funniest jokes. Overly lewd and/or offensive humor will not be acceptable. Use common sense!

We reserve the sole right to determine what is acceptable. A few gentle cursewords are probably fine if they are necessary for the joke. If your grandmother would blush to hear it, don't tell it here! Entrants will be judged by the audience members at the end of the night using a ballot box.

Winners:
Grand Prize: 15,000 gp
1st Runner-Up: 10,000 gp
2nd Runner-Up: 5,000 gp

There is a similar structure just outside the main bank in Minoc on Napa Valley, as well as in Scara Brae. We have done some research, and presume they are connected (somehow) with the "faction" system, as we have found them in all eight cities where these same "factions" will hold power.

Wendy aka "Lalande"
Napa Valley

A while ago Guinness sent some news about Jou'Nar in Moonglow, carrying a dagger and lantern. I, Atomic, was the "Friend that had Spirit Speak". What was said is true, but it is not the end of the story. A bit later, another ghost came to Moonglow running around with a longsword and lighted torch. The name was "Minax". I asked him what this thing was, and he asked me to follow him. I followed him into the Healer's, and he said "I am just goofing. My shard, Catskills, is down, and I was bored. So I came here. The thing with the torch and dagger is a bug." He explained to me the bug and how it worked, and then said "Please dont tell anyone, I'm having so much fun now. I then asked if he would like to go through my gate to Minoc Mines, to scare the miners. He said yes, and continued his "goofing".

Hello once again great members of the Hokuto shard, I will be covering 2 thing in this post. First one will be about when and where the Poison Myst Tavern/Casino will be and some info on the tavern side of the Poison Myst.

I have received tons of inquiries from people wanting a rune to the Poison Myst or the location. I must have spoke in a strange tongue in my first post. The Poison Myst will open AFTER UO: R (new lands) comes out. I am sorry for this misunderstanding that I have caused.

Now that I have spoken much about the casino half of the Poison Myst and will now share with you some aspects that the tavern half will hold. The tavern will hold several types of events such as quests, meet markets, actions, and other player involved ideas. I will also have some events that will be co-sponsored by Evermist. (I still think that name was chosen to cash in on my good reputation and notoriety >:P ) The tavern will be fully stalked of every type of food and drink when we have either the casino open or are having a tavern run event. Since UO: R has some new feature this gives us an opportunity to run some very unique role playing ideas. We (Poison Myst & Evermist) plan to take full advantage of these new options that OSI have given us. We hope to add quite a bit of RPGing to UO: R. In a later post I will provide more details on these events and how to participate in them.

Thank you for you time and may you have good gaming.

Keaggan Stonewal

Old friend, there is much amiss in the realm. As far as I am able to ascertain, all the Shrines have fallen.

The Shrine of Honesty is absolutely corrupt, and e'en entering it's once hallow site sets you ill with disgust, and literally poisons the blood.

Each Shrine appears controlled by a Death Vortex which grotesquely revels where the Ankh once stood. The report of a "Tower" near Yew is merely the former Shrine of Justice, now corrupted wholly, though unlike that of Honesty it does not poison apon entering.

I travelled to the most Holy of Shrines, Spirituality, and found it too corrupted. Chanting the now almost forgotten mantra still allowed me to make to the shrine, yet apon teleportation I found myself stuck IN the Vortex. Only but presence of mind and casting the spell of Teleportation back to the steps was I able to escape. The Vortex does not seem to damage, though it shrieks like a thousand innocent souls in torment.

These are the only three I have had chance to visit as yet, though I travel even now to investigate the others. If you have time my friend, I suggest you track down the Shrine of Chaos - I would be curious to know whether it too is corrupted, or whether it is a direct attack again only our Sacred Shrines of Virtue.

Whether this is linked to the depridations of Minax I cannot tell... indeed this began after her defeat, but is it the same or a new evil? Or is it linked to the disappearance of Our Leige, in that with his absence the Virtue too has left?

Or is it due to the whisperings of this new group, the Shadowlords, that tales tell whisper in the ear of Lord Blackthorn... Troubled times my friend. Troubled times.

- Berym WhiteBlade

'ello thar mates,
Last eve as I was restin oh so comfy on me ship when I received a pidgeon frem me mates. It seems that thar were these two Ettin's one named Tilf and one named Gilf leadin an attack against the village of the Lost Order. I quickly uttered them mystic werds of power and found meself right outside the village. Unfortunately, by the time I arrived thar was no sign of either of the fiends, jest a mass of Orc's they 'ad left be'ind. A few of the Lost Order whar slain in the attack, includin one member who was inside a buildin, 'e banned one of the Ettin's who some'ow got through the enchantment and slew 'im. Be forewarned mates, if'n somethin like this occurs and yer in no shape to battle, get yerself as far frem the battlefield as quickly as possible. The Order sends it's thanks out the guild TRY which came to thar aid in defeatin the mass of orcs that whar the body of the assault.

Info on the Lost Order of Akalabeth can be found 'ere

Yers in ale and tale
Keeshi

Channa from Ultima Online has announced March's Counselors of the Month for the European shards. UOSS Drachenfels would like to join her in congratulating Counselor Akira and Counselor Stonegate, who received the most player votes last month.

Channa would like to request your votes for the month of April. Eligible counselors are:

Aerin, Akira, Arwen, Arylon, Auberon, Baran, Black_Rain, Brethil, Cherrybomb, Denalana, Dragavon, Fantasia, Garion, Godot, Ignatius, Jhaniss, Kai`enn, Knot, Leland, Lexos, Lupus, Munin, Myrlyn, Neve, Njord, Nystul, Poe, Praxis, Q`araman`djin, Rakorium, Rhaxxan, Riva, Salty, Samhain, Seth, Slainte, Spidermonkey, Stonegate, Sunday, Titou, Tremere, Valashea, Whistler, Zengulion, Zweistein

Channa writes "Thank you all once again for your wonderful support in letting us know how we're doing." We would like to thank Channa for her update!

Go with the Virtues,

Since the recent and ongoing attacks of the Orcs and Mongbats and the threat of the Dark Tower ever rising the people of Yew have banded together to make certain that this town never faces the same fate as Trinsic. Last Saturday (April 15) the warriors and merchants of Yew gave away armor, weapons, clothing, and bandages so that they may be ready when it comes time for Yew to face its final destiny. We will remain prepared, make no doubt, and Yew will hopefully remain ready for the worst, which I believe is yet to come.

Sincerely,

Garbonzo Bean
[Spirit Mage, RSC]

Greetings, I hereby give warning to all those that would call themselves defenders of the City of Yew. The Dark Tower shall renew its siege upon your fair city as you call it. Random patrols shall begin visiting Yew within the hour. These patrols shall culminate into a full scale attack on the eve of Friday, April 21 at 7pm PST. Upon this night, Yew shall fall into the hands of the Dark Tower and be corrupted for eternity. Also, our latest shipment of Orcish supplies to Yew is ready for Keeonean to deliver to his troops. Be wary citizens of Yew! Darkness shall fall upon you all!

Lord BlackWolf
Cabal of the Blade, Dark Tower

Zarzal Dragon sent in the following announcement:

"On Sunday, 23.April, we start in Dragon Town at 20:00 CET in front of the Dragon tavern a easter egg hunt.

"We place several colored bags in and around Dragon Town. Each bag contains a key with a unique serial number. If you find such a bag, bring the key to the tavern and you will recive a gift for it. Every key wins. Hunting eggs before 20:00 CET is waste of time.

"The location of the bags is the map of Dragon Town which can be found at the Dragon Clan homepage.

"Dragon Town is right near the Yew moongate and easy to find. Come and have fun with us."

On the eve of acess to the New Lands of Trammel, the citizens and guests of Delucia were the victims of a massive and ongoing Ophidian attack. I was in Delucia for over half and hour as the attacks continued, but eventually had to flee. My armour all but tatters, weapons blunted and out of arrows, I escaped the city with little but my life only to discover that the countryside was also crawling with Ophidians. Luckily I found a moonstone on the ground and ran behind a hill as a pack of Ophidian Avengers passed by. I buried the moonstone and entered the gate. Quiet. Unnerving quiet and peace. No orcs around, no Ohidians, nothing. Delucia (this Delucia) was almost empty and the few people who were there had escaped from Felucca as well. But, honestly, I can't wait to get the heck out of this odd place! But, where are the moonstones?

As Ever,

Ximena, Bard of Delucia-F, Guildmistress of XEN

HeRog finished his rallying statement and regarded the conglomeration of personalities assembled in the Safe Haven township. As the guildmaster of "Dusk til Dawn," he was accustomed to inspiring the troops.

He led them across the mucky swamp toward the Castle of Souls where Luxor, mayor of Safe Haven, was being held captive by followers of Myrkul known as The Undead Lords.

"Against the walls, warriors!" shouted Jagr, his voice booming over the clangor of metal clashing, spells erupting and arrows whizzing through the air.

One of these warriors was Wilson Jackson. He planted his feet at the foundation of the castle wall and beat against the bricks before him as though it were a living part of the enemy he was there to fight. He strained to send his voice up over the balcony into the courtyard on the other side. "MINIONS OF MYRKUL!!! I HAVE A CHALLENGE FOR THEE!!!! COME FORTH AND HEAR ME, WEAKLINGS! UNDEAD ONES! SEND FORTH ONE OF YOUR NUMBER!"

As Jackson furiously shouted, half-blind in his rage, John Barbarossa looked up and saw Luxor pass like a shadow across the balcony from one turret to another. "Luxor!" he exclaimed, turning to his comrades. "Our mayor is here!"

In Barbarossa's own words, here is what happened next:

Then panic began to spread in the warrior ranks outside. An idle warrior is a nervous warrior and all wanted to breach the castle defenses and free Luxor by force. We wanted the order to go in, believing that even those who had spilt the blood of their fellow man could contribute to the battle. We repeatedly asked Ordann, the most senior Regulator (Safe Haven's soldiers are called Regulators) attending, to give the order to enter. He said hold. Again we pressed him... he would not budge.

Finally, as the mayor was escorted back into the bowels of the Castle of Souls by his UDL guard, Ordann could no longer take the pressure of opinion around him, and he succumbed to the collective will to charge into the castle. Many were banned immediately by the forces of Myrkul, but some warriors defied the UDL claim and made headway into the murderers around them. As the battle raged, Ordann himself killed Bg.

As the Ancient Lich fell to Ordann's just blade, something stirred in the mayor and he began to respond to the 'pure of heart ' merchants around him who had been trying to draw out his fragmented memories from the soulless place the UDL had buried them. The Mayor raised his eyes and a small flick of red passed across his yellowed cheeks.

"Who....?"

"I am Tyran. We are here to help you, sir" said the man the mayor's stare had rested on.

"Who....am I?" finished the mayor. Then, at once, it became clear the question needed no answer. Luxor slumped back in the chair and put his head on the table with a thump. "All that innocent life" he said "I am a........ murderer"

The faces of those fallen by his sword tortured the thoughts of the mayor. Had he done enough to fight it? Was it even over yet?

"We have to get you out of here, father" said Jem Fire [the mayor's step-daughter]. "We must leave now."

Colour again flashed upon the mayor's sallow face. "Jem! Get out of here before they get you too!"

"Not without you, Father"

Tyran took the arm of the mayor and prepared to walk him past the battle still raging in the castle. Pushing past killer and hero alike, his voice tried not to betray his fear. "Make way for the mayor!" he said. As they lead him downstairs, protected by nothing more than the fragile amnesty of Old Skull, the fight raged on. Only when the mayor had crossed the threshold of the metal doors and entered the south lawn of the Castle of Souls did the Safe Haven army begin to disperse, taking only minimal losses.

The company traversed back to the safety of their own township, their joy eclipsed by worry for the mayor's state of being and of the fallen warriors of their ranks who'd given their lives for the mission. Luxor reassured his rescuers that he was certain that the only plague left in him was that of remorse for the deeds committed while under Myrkul's spell.

Confirmations of his inerrant goodness of heart were quick to come from those gathered around him. Sonja Gringkov, Senator of The Imperium, waxed eloquently on the spirit of forgiveness that the township extended toward their mayor, granting him comfort and reminding those assembled of the power in the act of mercy. The blame, it was agreed, lay with his captors alone.

A town elder, Tyria, explained to Luxor that it was Regulator Ordann who had defeated the UDL's arch lich Bg, winning the mayor's freedom. Luxor had the hero step forward and gifted him with a special commendation designated only for the most glorious of champions.

Contemplating the aftermath, Barbarossa added these thoughts:

Safe Haven has never made a secret of its desire for peace in the lands. Their neutral stance to the armies of darkness and light defines the town, and as such the war is an unnatural state. Tyria, the Elder, had been studying the Arcane texts on the undead for many years, and it was now that his knowledge fell into place. He told us of how he remembered a text that referred to ingredients found in the deepest of dungeons that could be used to cleanse us of our struggle with the UDL. Incredibly, though, not only had we to find the ingredients, but also the sacred tome itself, which was stolen from Tyria's study only days ago. Clearly there are still difficult times ahead.

For the moment, there is a restful peace that has settled over the community as the mayor recuperates and citizens seek to return to some sense of normalcy. They will not lull themselves into a false sense of security, however. There are small signs, undetectable to a passing stranger, that the city has been transformed somehow. Older, wiser, more alert. It would not be so easy to teeter their township so easily next time.

And, as all citizens of Siege Perilous know, there WILL be a next time.

I was sittin once again in the village of the Lost Order, when to my surprise in stolls an Ancient Wyrm, followin two cows. At first I was a bit shocked to see a Wyrm so far frem a dungeon, but I was even more surprised when the beast didn't attack anyone. Me long time mate 'ad tamed one of these majestic beasts oh so long ago, so at first I thought per'aps it was another such creatures, till it began to speak.

Quickly many of the Order appeared in the village to speak with the creature. After a long discussion we came to the understandin that the beast is walkin amongst us solely because 'e is in need of food. We quickly found a vast amount of cows, bulls, and other assorted woodland creatures fer the Wyrm to consume, yet 'is 'unger seemed endless.

I spoke fer quite a time wit the creature about the virtues of the land, and those that claim to serve it. At first 'e scoffed me, sayin that 'e would gladly devour those that use the virtues to promote themselves and gain fame frem such actions. Soon after though I believe I gained a bit of respect frem the creatures as I explained me reasons fer followin them and what they truly meant to me. Fer a long time 'e sat, speakin wit those around, ponderin 'ow we would taste, and basically causin us to wonder if 'e would lash out at any moment. Twas then I realized we were keepin 'im frem feastin and I bid 'im farewell, to enjoy 'is meal, and continue to strive and prosper.

If'n ye see this majestic creature about, stay thy arms. 'e does nary wish ye 'arm. 'e jest seeks to feed in peace. Be also forewarned that 'e is quite displeased as us as a people, claimin that all we seek is 'is treasures. I can only 'ope that 'e doesn't believe this is true of all of us, and may one day come to trust us as a community.

Yers in ale and tale,

Hail ! Many strange things happen in Yew, and here is my story :

There we were all standing in awe of the Elder, dressed in Brown by the name of Belgarion. All of us on Horseback, 20 maybe even 30 of us fine warriors. We all listened as the man explained of his need for an escort. We obliged the man and formed up around him.

We soon found that whilst the weight of so many people guarding the man cluttered the road we walked along, it was an honour to be seen escorting such a marvelled person. Running right into trouble outside Skara Brae, Bandits.

We soon made easy work of the gang although they numbered in hundreds. Along we travelled and again we were attacked, this time by a small army of ORCS. Our strength diminished from the previous encounter felt to hinder our actions, we made easy work of the orcs.... BUT what we wondered would lie next.

Shortly enough our group made way to Yew, just as the Man had asked for. All seemed quiet, almost when we were AMBUSHED by a larger ettin and orc force belittling our previous encounter. Sadly, I did not survive to show you what happened next. When I finally came around I was told it was over and that we had SUCCEDED in escorting the Elder to Yew Abbey. I am told that after the fact, he donated a strange item, of which I know not, to a lucky warrior named N'Grail. What this gift looked like I can not say as to this writing I am still recovering from a bad headache and sore hands.

Farewell,

Malfus of Britain

The following report was just filed in our Trinsic news bureau by The Admirable Sir Charles:

"News of attacks on Yew and Vesper has traveled as far as my home on the Island of Fire. This had me very worried when I notice that the Shrine of Humility on our island was changed into some ungodly site. I was wondering 'what was going on in the lands of Britannia?'

"With all this news, I decided to travel to the mainland. Trinsic would be my first stop and my last stop for a while to come because Trinsic is also in great danger as well as the other reports that I have heard.

"When I first arrived in Trinsic the streets weren't empty and all the shopkeepers hiding in their stores and homes. I knew something was terribly wrong with this once striving town. Before I could go investigate, I had to drop off some money that I collected off of some orcs that were straying from Hythloth. While I was heading on my way to the Trinsic Royal Bank, I noticed the Trinsic Meeting Hall was already taken over by Mummies and Skeletal Knights that were at work reconstructing the place. That was not the worst that I saw. Right in front of the Trinsic bank, a lich lord was attacking someone who didn't decide to stay in his home. I knew I had to go help him but it was too late. The lich lord had already killed him. The lich lord did not go unpunished. It was a tough battle, but it in the end the lich was no more.

"After the battle with the lich lord, I went into the bank to drop off my goods. I was greeted with warm applause from the people there. Yet, I'm not sure I deserve it because I did not save the life of one of their comrades. I also knew that battle was not over yet. There were still the mummies and skeletal knights in the Trinsic Meeting Hall. I brought back up my stamina and health and was determined to take back the Hall to its rightful owners, the people of Trinsic.

"The battle was long and sometimes I felt like I wasn't going to make it. When I was at my worst and almost gave up, a friend that I know from the same island as I came to my aid. His name is Syprus. Certain times I think he has uncanny powers of knowing when I am in danger, because he always shows up in time. Together we cleared the undead from the hall.

"I fear that the Hall of Trinsic will fall under some more attacks. Rumors around town have described a strange lich with a hue of green that had been coming back and forth to the town. Some say he wears a gold necklace that reminded them of a story of old. This story revolves around Juo' Nar, once a paladin of Trinsic who had taken a magic necklace that gave him powers and used it for evil on attacks on Trinsic in the past. If this is Jou' Nar, I assumed his revenge did not pass on with his death and that Trinsic is in for more attacks.

"My friend Syprus has moved on to other towns for other business. But, I have decided to stay here and fight for the town since the other great warriors have went off to fight in the other towns of Britannia. May peace come back to our land soon."

Go with the Virtues!

Siege Perilous Good/Evil Changes

In light of issues that have arisen, all Good/Evil powers have been disabled on Siege Perilous. While you can still be a [hero] or [evil], you will no longer have access to any special powers at this time.

Greetings fair people of Britannia.

Friday, the 21st of April, between 6:00 - 9:00pm CST The Temple of Virtue in Rivendell will host two overlapping events: The second Changing of the Books and the first Fill of the Hungry.

Changing of the Books II.
Many are those who have found aid, pleasure or comfort in the libraries of the Temple of Virtue. Thus The Order of Virtue humbly presents ye with more than 20 new titles which will be put on display. Among these shall be found a reworked and expanded version of Maynard's Book of Lore, the first four volumes of the ongoing Diary of a Young Warrior and even elvish and angelic works.

Fill of the Hungry
This is our first, but indeed not our last food give away. Many are the hungry of Britannia, but it is our hope that people shall leave the temple less hungry after this event. Thus 500 cooked fish steaks, or as much of it as one can carry, shall be given unto those who find their way to the temple during this event.

-Brother Selwyn, Abbot of Virtue.

We wish you great success with these events, noble friar. May your continued good works enrich our realm.

The Crystal Consortium (CC) of the Knights of the Alliance (KoA) will be hosting Easter festivities on Thursday, April 20th. All individuals attending ought to be in the Alliance Village at 7:00pm CST that evening. Gates will be provided from the Village for our Fashion Show Contest and Easter Egg Hunt.

All KoA Allies and friends are invited to participate in the fun. Refreshments will be provided throughout the evening in the Alliance Tavern. So, if you enjoy roleplaying on any level, feel free to come on down and grab a tankard with our Dinner Host for the Evening, Mirador of KoA.

FASHION SHOW CONTEST
There are three categories:

Best Mage

Best Warrior

Best Spring/Easter Outfit

Anyone may register as a contestant that wishes. The contestants will be judged by three individuals on uniqueness, style, and representation of their category. They will receive a score of 1-10 on all three elements for a total score between 3 and 30. Every contestants total score will be recorded by each judge and at the end of the event, all three judges will announce their top 3 point scorers to me, the host, and I will announce the winner. The contestant with the highest point total from all three judges will win the Grand Prize of 5,000 in gold and a suit of GM colored armor. In case of a tie, the first place individuals will walk again, and one judge will be picked randomly to select a winner.

Anyone interested in entering the Fashion Show must be at the Alliance Village Tavern no later than 6:45 pm CST. Have your costume in a bank box. Contestants will be gated to a bank to dress and then Gated to the Fashion Show locale by KoA Mages. Any contestants who show after 6:45pm CST will not be allowed to participate.

There will be an Easter-egg hunt conducted, as well, after the Fashion Show!

Gates will be provided from Magincia bank at 6:30pmcst - 7:00pm. Alliance Village is located around the lake southwest of Trinsic.

Ramsonne, Lord of Scholars
Knights of the Alliance

Thanks, Ramsonne!

Sonoma Shard Update

The Sonoma shard has been updated with the Renaissance publish and is currently being brought up internally. Once QA is satisfied with the quality of the publish, we will open the shard externally. We will continue to monitor the publish throughout the night and will release a publish schedule for the remaining shards as soon as possible.

Sor'il the Swordsman (OtR)

You can find his comic here.

Those of you who attempted to send your entries in, please re-send them to: [email protected].

We apologise for the mixup.

The Village of Humility, located on the Isle of Fire would like to invite you once again to The Tuesday Night Pit Fights at the Bloody Keg Tavern! The winner gets to choose their prize, including choices of Superior Weapons, Semi Rare Items or a Bank Check! All are welcome to enter the fight, but come early. Contestant tickets go on sale at 7:30 eastern, and are limited.

You will find a complete set of rules at this address: Humility

We hope to see you there!

Hail and well met,

The First Annual Yew Town Council Contest of Champions: Sponsored by the Gathered Spirits Community and the Sosarian Defence Force.

On the 21st - 22nd of April, the newly formed Yew Town Council plans to hold its First Annual Contest of Champions. The Contest of Champions is a Tournament for anyone to enter, whether a fighter, a mage, or a tank mage. The venue is not yet to be decided, but it will most likely be held at the Gathered Spirits Tower. There is no entry fee, as the contest is to determine the best fighter/mage, or Champion in the land. There will be prizes for first, second and third place.

The first place winner will get 5000 gp, GM made armour or 100 of each reagent, and two GM crafted weapons. The second place winner will receive 2500 gp, GM made armour or 50 of each reagent, and one GM crafted weapon. The third place winner will receive GM made armour or 25 of each reagent. There are only 32 entrants allowed, so hurry to register and prove your mettle in battle!!

Send entries to This adress with your name and main skills which you will be using, including their pointage. All registrations should be in by the 19th of April, no entries will be accepted after the 12 noon on the 20th of April.

There will be a panel of three judges and two referees at each match. The winner will be declared the Champion of Champions, and the top three Champions will automatically be invited back in next year. Other prizes include a Prize for Participation, a Prize for Best Move and a Prize for Stamina.

I look forward to seeing you all there. Please remember this will be a fun day for all, and may the best man, or woman, win!!

The rules are:

1. No magical weapons
2. No magical armour
3. No poisoned weapons
4. Only one tamed animal allowed
5. Only two summoned animals allowed
6. Only three animals allowed in total
7. Only three summoned creatures allowed in total (creatures not animals)
8. No bardic skills allowed
9. Only two magic spell heals (greater or lesser) allowed
10. Only two heal or greater heal potions allowed
11. Only two cure or greater cure potions allowed
12. No other potions allowed
13. Only one skill heal allowed
14. The referees' decision is final
15. The referees' may declare any punishment seen fit for arguing with him without sufficient reason

Please abide by them!!

-M
(Marcus Phung)

PACIFIC MUSEUM EVENT

Looters-R-US

Event sponsored by Pacific Museum Organisation & Orion of PTO/KoY

Date: Saturday, April 22nd, 2000.

Time 8pm - 10 pm PST

Location Pacific Museum's - Loots House.

Introduction:

Many people have had their houses looted in the past few years. The feeling of being looted sucks but the feeling of looting sure is fun. Now you cant hardly loot any house in UO. This event is for those later comers (Newbies) of Pacific Shard to experience the feeling of looting a house. We hope they will have lots of fun doing it as we'll sure have fun seeing the house being looted. :-)

Participation:

• Only people with the (young) against their names will be given free participation.

• Other players will have to pay 2k for taking part.

• Every players will be only be allowed a chance .

• First come first serve basis. Come early!

How to play?:

• First you will be positioned in a large forge and given 8 seconds. Then you'll be given a roll on the dice cup. The number you rolled will be added to your timing. example you rolled 10. Then your total timing to loot the house will be 8 + 10 = 18 secs.

• When time is up, you will be unfriended and removed from the building and you may watch the others loot at the audience seats.

• Before looting the house, u will be asked to sit on a stool and when you are ready, we will open the door for you. When you step into the room we will start the timing.

House Rules and Regulations:

•No Stealing

•No Spamming

•No Cursing

•No Snooping

•No Sparing

•No Summoning

•No Gating

•No Using of any skills that spam

Prizes in the LOOTS: Estimated 500K of prizes

1) 1 Small house Key (if you find the Key, the placed house in Cove will be your new home)

2) 50k check x 1

3) 10k check x 5

4) 5k check x 5

5) 1 ship model (large dragon boat)

6) 10 sets of Gm armours of different colors

7) Some magical weapons ranging from ruins to vanqs

8) Hundreds of reagents -2 sets of Gm studded leather armours

9) 2 sets of Gm leather armours -All the food and fruits you can eat

10) And other miscellaneous stuffs

Considering the upheaval Renaissance will bring to Napa I thought it important to learn what some of you are doing (or not doing) about it.

First off I asked: "How will the opening of the new lands influence your guild/city?"

Overwhelmingly, I was told this opportunity would be a way to increase guild holdings that have been otherwise held back by lack of space. However, the more well established cities like Shannara and Grimoire were not planning to make use of the new lands at all. Much of the negative aspects of moving stemmed from the lack of PvP action.

Cardinal Fear of Grimoire stated:

We do not plan to move because we believe PvP is a part of UO and should always be a part of UO.

Justice of Shannara continues:

In my honest opinion the setup of the new lands is one of the worse things that could have happened for the roleplaying community in Britannia. I'm sure some people see it as a blessing, a way to get away from those they consider less then friendly, but a world without a certain edge of danger and one that segregates people by their beliefs is not the world for me. I dislike being murdered just as much as the next person, but its a risk I'm willing to make every single time I go out and venture in the world of Britannia, its that uncertainty and unpredicatability that has kept my entertainment level with Britannia for so long. I feel sorry for those new players who will join our world, staying in the new lands and never experience the same feelings us more veteran players felt walking through the world of Britannia. Sure monsters will still be in the new lands or so I'm told, but how many times can you fight a NPC without knowing its flaws and strengths to a point that you can kill it with your eyes closed.

Even from the pro-Renaissance corner there was a fear that their guilds might become fractured. Players drifting away with this new choice of danger vs. relative safety. Human nature has shown us unity comes from a common enemy. In this case the PK or Noto Pk for many guilds. With murder a thing of the past will players opt for a elaborate 'chat room' with these new lands?

The sole positive force who clearly saw Renaissance as a stepping stone for growth was Paws. They sent me a detailed outline of their expansion policy which was very well thought out. The main town would stay the same, but groups of homes could be eligible as 'Paws Outposts' under certain conditions. Could Paws become the first trademark of Napa Valley on par with McDonalds? (Didn't they have a McDonalds in Ultima II?) It will be interesting to see if this idea takes off.

Question number two was: "When the faction system comes out do you plan to ally yourself with anyone in particular?"

This question didn't elicit a strong emotional response. The evil guilds supported Minax and the Shadowlords, while the good guilds were iffy on Lord British and questionable over the Council of Mages from lack of information.

Earl Grey of the Knights of the Crown said:

At this time KOC has shown very little interest in the factions. A lot of changes have been taking place in the past few months with more to come. I think some of us are a bit overloaded with the changes and taking them on according to their priority. A castle and town seem to be the main priorities for us as a guild. Then each member has their own priorities to tend to.

Which pretty much summed up the feeling. Some people said they would use the faction system to keep their various guilds organized for warfare purposes, but that was the most positive thing I could find. Which is just as well seeing as OSI is pushing the arrival of these factions further and further into the future.

My prediction? These next couple of weeks will bloom into land rush fever as players without houses will make a mad dash to get the best soil. Anyone see the end of Far and Away? I know this reporter will be along side the mob. I may be on horseback, but I'll still have road rage and if all the good spots are gone I might end up in Lord British's clock tower picking you off one by one with a magic crossbow.

There will be a Vesper Town Meeting on Wedsnday April 19 at 10:00 p.m. EST. We will discuss matters of import and it will be held at the Vesper Town Hall (Counslers Guild).

~Thoma Valient~

-FrostByghte
IRC Network Administrator

Hear ye, hear ye! The candidates for the Britain City Magistrate will be addressing the public this Thursday night. Come out and meet them, hear what they have to say, and pick up your voting ballots!

Candidates for the position are:

• Moal Ceall
• Salvor Hardin
• Jim Marrins
• Shadow Weaver

Speeches will begin at 7:00pm (EST) and will be at The King's Men Theater in West Britain. The election polls will be open until Sunday night.

Don't miss it!

Katherine, Grandmaster Healer

Historian, Britain City Council

Ciaran, Lia Fail Empire (Atlantic)

Best of luck, and may the best person win!

The essay, on Games Domain, can be found here and is well worth a look.

Amid reports of attacks in Aryslan, Vesper and Skara Brae, the town of Corwyn was once again attacked by undead.

Earlier in the evening, Gilthanis of Aryslan reported that a heavy force of trolls had attacked Aryslan, Vesper and Minoc. Following that, Skara Brae was subject to a particuraly savage attack of undead, leaving the streets literally filled with corpses. The undead spilled out into the surrounding countryside attacking Corwyn and the Spiritwood.

These attacks seem a precurser for events to come, as evil forces continue to press the attack on our cities.

Submitted by Dell

The Return

The man stepped to the edge of the ship from behind the sail. The sunlight, combined with the white snow, made him blink and cover his eyes.. He smiled at the effect the sun and snow never failed to have onhim. He watched as a burst of wind lifted a bit of snow from the uppermost layer and whipped it into a whirlwind of activity before putting it down a half dozen paces further. He stood, enjoying the gentle sway of the ships motion in this calm part of the sea. His ancestors were wise to have settled here, in this covered inlet.

The smile faded somewhat when he remembered the last time he stood here alone. He had stood upon the Stables, placing food in the hold for the visitors mounts when he heard the mystical energies most commonly associated with a blue gate. He had closed the hold, having deposited the last of the stacks of hay, and crossed the ships plank onto first the Pirates Bane, then the Celt, where he realized that these would be no ordinary visitors. Certainly none who meant him well.

Standing on the deck of the Millennium Falcon were two Summoners, Amianeh and another Earnst had never met. Earnst`s hand sought out the hilt of his katana, but never quite made it. Suddenly, before him, and behind him, appeared men brandishing a variety of weapons.

Four, five, six of them. Earnst lost count as the battle erupted. Never had his skills as a healer been more put to the test and he realized that if he were to survive this encounter he had to somehow block them from attacking at once.

Earnst pushed his way through the men, back to the plank of the stables where he was able to hold them off easily two at a time. These men fought oddly. As though distracted. Not quite themselves, Earnst thought to himself.

Then a blow from behind turned the tide of the battle, and he fell to one knee. He turned to face his opponent and was struck again, before he was able to parry the attack. He threw himself to the back of the ship, attempting to bandage his wounds, but never once was quarter asked, or given.

Explosions to the left of him caught his attention, and he realized the Summoners were sinking both, the Celt, and the Pirates Bane. He wondered if there would be anything left of the Community by the time the others arrived for the planned treasure hunts this eve. One thing was certain, Earnst was not likely to be.

He stood, slashing out in a burst of adrenaline, cutting the first man down, and parrying a smashing blow from another. He countered another attack and took down a second before taking a paralyzing blow to the head. As he stumbled, he slashed out at the bodies laying prone on the deck of the Stables. (Was it the Stables he was standing on? He was so disoriented.)

The remaining men removed his weapons as he lay on his back in a pool of blood. They lifted him and bound him. Earnst raised his head as he was dragged by the men and noticed the Stables was drifting in the opening left by the sinking of the other two ships. The Summoners had joined them on the deck.

"Well, this has worked better than I anticipated"

Earnst couldn't tell who had said that, but Amianeh was the one to open the gate, and the men dragged Earnst through it. The transport was too much for his weakened condition and Earnst lost consciousness.

When he regained awareness, the world was being viewed in spirit form. He had viewed it this way aplenty, and there was no mistaking it. What startled him was to see his body, whisked away by the two Summoners, Alexi and Amianeh. It was animated...

What manner of necromancy was involved? Earnst tried to shout at them, but found he hadn't the strength. His spirit attempted to walk forward but he realized he was bound to this spot.

"Will this work?" asked the unknown Summoner.

"Do not question me daughter of Gorrel. You halfbloods haven't the intelligence to understand this undertaking. His body is now possessed by a mighty warrior. The now deceased Aagr. The Draikir who led the slaughter on our people so long ago. How fitting a punishment it must be to have him aid us now, while his race is in shambles. He will battle the creatures for us, along with the others, and he will attain the reagents needed for the Summoning, and the return of our people. Then we will return Aagr`s spirit to the void before inhabiting Earnst`s body with a long dead spirit of our people. If we have planned this correctly, Attiah`s spirit will not remember anything of its former life, and she will be as one born anew." Amianeh seemed to smile at her cleverness.

"Why do we not kill him outright after he has accomplished his task? Or keep him as a pawn with the battle worthy spirit of Aagr?"

At this Amianeh seemed to sigh. "More fool you, for failing to understand. His people are resourceful. If we were to keep him near us, they would find him, and us along with him. We are not yet ready for that battle to be fought. Killing him would only enforce their resolve to find us and exact their revenge. Alive, and hidden will distract them all, and allow us to continue with our plans. And speaking of which, let us continue before Earnst`s spirit overtakes his body. Open the gate."

The trio disappeared into yet another gate, his body walking as oddly as the men on the ship had. As though the one inside was not yet comfortable. Before she left, the unknown Summoner seemed to mouth the words, "I will not abandon you."

Earnst would have cried if the rage within his spirit not been so great. He could not even cry out.

How long had he been in that state? There was no way to tell. Many were the warriors and wizards who walked past, never knowing he was there. Never was he able to call out to them. Would they have been able to help him? What did that Summoner mean when she said she would not abandon him? It seemed that he had had time enough to ponder these questions, but never really had he come up with an answer.

Time passed, and though spirits are not prone to discomfort, Earnst could find nothing to comfort him. Until he noticed a large party arriving, congregating about him.

Around him? Or around this magical gate that they seemed to be playing with? Running down the passage, only to reappear upon it.

When he spotted Michael of York, Dodd, Jenthra, Luciana Diviner, and many, many others whom he recognized, gathering about the same spot, he realized they had come for him. How could this be coincidence?

His hopes rose. They spoke of a summoning, they placed a helm in the center of the wizards star. His helm? It certainly appeared so. He spotted his body, standing nearby, timid, almost frightened. Had the Summoners possessed it with a child? Or a simpleton? If he could have been, Earnst might have been embarrassed.

Candles were place about the circle, people gathered about, and a chanting begun.

Kal Corp Mani

Kal Corp Mani

Followed by his name, Earnst...
Earnst...

He felt the strength to speak growing within him, and he tried.
Nothing.

The chant continued, and the strength within his spirit grew.

"Can you hear me?" From the reaction, it was evident. Dark One spoke back. Dodd spoke, Luciana spoke. They weren't just talking to one another, they were speaking to him. How comforting, now Earnst felt anxious.

Earnst`s spirit seemed to shy away, as though something was about to happen. Earnst focused on the body, it was his after all, and the Summoners seemed worried that he would overtake it from sheer proximity.

What followed still surprised Earnst. Attiah was expelled from his body. Her spirit stood before him as well.

"OooOooOO" she spoke, but Earnst could not understand. Were they on the same plane?

Earnst again focused on his body. It seemed he was trapped in this circle, and the pull to his body not strong enough. He wondered if Attiah was bound to the star as well, then she fled...

Earnst was then able to enter his body. Feeling sensations returning, one by one. He was aware of the cold air first. Cold...

His spirits soared. He heard a din of noise that grew steadily into people talking before he realized he could see them now.

A smile crossed his lips.

Earnst sighed aloud, alone there on the deck of his ship. So many had come to help him, he wished he could repay them all. They had all braved death in that dungeon. Hythloth as it turned out to be. He hadn't ever realized it since he was not familiar with it. Perhaps, since they had all proven so virtuous, a festival to celebrate their bravery would be in order. To celebrate their virtues, the Æsir keep them all.

He blinked into the rising sun, feeling the cold air on his face.

Cold, it was good to be cold again.

Earnst, IFC

Welcome back Earnst!

Amber watched the last of the thieves retreat into the wood and knew this wasn't over. She longed for the warmth of her forge, and some time to consider what Haven must do next in the face of the Army of Thieves' assault on the town. Amber made her apologies to everyone, and slipped away from the town hall. As she made her way to the bank in Nujelm, she stopped and listened.. she'd heard something, smelled something.. She knew not what, but its familiarity was overwhelming. Amber continued along and all at once the smell was overwhelming...it was the smell of bitter herbs and grey moss. She whirled around, almost tripping as her skirt wrapped around her ankles, and saw nothing.

Perplexed, Amber stood a few moments in the bustling town, and looked at everyone. Some soul was selling his home, no doubt due to some poor luck he had found himself in; a knight in shadow platemail stood leaning against one of the many palms on the island with his helm in one hand, a fire at his feet, and a hart's loin roasting on a stick above it; and there! A young woman, hawking herbs and flowers nearby the inn. That must be where the smell was coming from. Amber shook herself and the chill that had settled in her bones, and muttered under her breath about her own silliness.

As Amber grasped her keys, she felt an unfamiliar twinge in her hand. Stretching out her fingers, she gazed at her palm and remembered the Elven Lord Luthien's fear for her. Though she knew metal well, Amber still had much to learn of the races and customs of the land. The ancient one had bound his fea to her; and had she known what he was doing for her, she would not have allowed him to do it. For by doing this, the old elf was taking on the burden of her pain and troubles. He'd explained this to her after he'd split open Amber's hand, and his own, with the elven blade; and though she was grateful for his concern, Amber felt unworthy of an action of such magnitude.

The young smith made her way through the streets of Nujelm, her mind once again wandering to the troubles of Haven. Up ahead Amber thought she saw a familiar face, she quickened her stride and rounded the corner of the palace. Seeing the figure still ahead, she followed and got close enough to see that it was one of the rogues she'd seen in Haven earlier. Amber's brow furrowed, and her face became hard. He was alone. There wasn't another soul on the walkway, and nobody would ever know Amber had murdered the scum. She slipped up her skirt, and unsheathed the dagger at her ankle. The one gifted to her by the alchemist she'd befriended months before. He was quite skilled at his craft, and he'd assured her the poison on the tip of the blade would cause a dragon to reel.

Hurrying along behind the one called Sylvan, Amber was once again overwhelmed by the smell. The grey moss and and bitter herbs.. she heard the sound of footsteps to her left and stopped. Before she had the chance to see, or even know, what was happening, a hand was clamped over her mouth. Amber opened her mouth to call for aid, but it was not to be. The small poultice wrapped in a bit of cheesecloth dropped in her mouth, and though Amber struggled to strike the hand away, using the daggar and all her strength, she felt darkness coming. It slipped up, it wrapped her in its evil arms, and it took her away.

Amber awakened some hours later, her head pounding, her eyes swollen. She was wrapped in a foul smelling shirt that had seen far better days on the back of some wealthy mage. She studied the color of it, and found it to be blue under the grease stains of a long forgotten chicken, and the general filth of the garment. The faint wonder of where her armor had gotten off to slipped through her mind as she drifted off into the darkness again. Her head was still aching and foggy some time later when the darkness departed and Trek'Guk arrived with Ravelen the Sly. Ravelen gave her a look of sheer amusement, chuckled, and Trek'Guk joined in with a half howl, betraying his lineage.

"We have Haven, it is ours," Ravelen said.

Amber mustered what courage she had, and spit on his bare dirt-stained feet. "You will never hold it," she said, almost growling.

"Oh, but you are wrong, silly woman. For we hold you. And as long as we hold you, we will hold the Lake." Ravelen winked at her, and leaned to check her bindings. He made the mistake of leaning a hair too close to Amber, and without a thought she latched onto his shoulder, her teeth sinking deeply beneath the skin, drawing blood. With a shout, Ravelen slapped her hard against the neck, the ring that bound him to the thieves guild drawing blood from Amber's neck. Trek'Guk scowled at the smith and aimed a kick at her ribs, still angry about the resistance he'd met when he took back her armor and hat as proof of her abduction to the citizens of Haven; the armor Amber had wondered about in her drugged state earlier.

"Yous or Haven defy us yous wilt die bad horbile death. We's ten tak yous Sword of Truths and melts it tu ingots... Ingots we's use to mak krysses fir AT. " Trek'Guk then lifted a hand and slapped Amber across the face so hard she lost her balance, toppling over. "Tat wus gift frum yous Haven guard Liam O'Conor. Funny ting Haven people nu seem care bout yous or sword, tey defy us so." Turning on his heels, Trek stalked from the room along with Ravelen.

Amber watched the blood drip from the wound at her neck, and wondered at why Trek'guk's boot had not harmed her. Then, she clenched her hand, and remembered. She remembered the elf. She remembered that he felt her pain. She closed her eyes and wept for the ancient one, and for Haven; whispering over and over to all those she'd let down..

"I'm sorry, please forgive me..."

Links:
Army of Thieves
The City of Haven

How oft have ye been standing near the town bank and overheard the likes of one dishevelled ruffian insulting the honor or integrity of another? Chances are ye have witnessed this unruly behavior in the past or perhaps even hurled insults at a fellow Britannian in the heat of a unfortunate incident or encounter. Be that as it may, have ye ever been paid with gold made in the King's royal mint for hurling such insults? Well this be a fine opportunity for you then.

The Sandlewood Box presents an Insult Contest with prizes galore! Up to a maximum of 20 participants will be eligible to enter, so make sure to arrive early and register your name with XTerra of DoC that you wish to enter. Outy of the Turs from TUR Village will be the Special Guest Judge!!

How it works:
Contestant #1 insults Contestant #2 then Contestant #2 insults Contestant #1... The winner of the "match" is chosen by the judge and the winner receives 1 point. The winner then matches up against Contestant #3 and the process starts all over again with the winner receiving 1 point. At the end, the person with the most points is declared the winner!! ALSO, INSULTS THAT ARE NOT DONE IN GOOD ROLE-PLAYING TASTE WILL NOT BE TOLERATED!!!!

1st prize - 10000 gold
2nd prize - 7500 gold
3rd prize - 5000 gold

Date: Thursday (4/20/00)
Time: 9:00pm central time

How to get there:
You can recall there by first travelling to the Museum of Memories, Cove Merchants Guild, or Krista's Ranger Station. Each have a rune locked down inside or in one of the runebooks....

Farewell, and walk in virtue....
Ryak of the Sandlewood Box (ICQ 52741036... [email protected])

East Coast Shard Move

On Tuesday, April 25th, we will be moving the Eastern US shards (Atlantic, Chesapeake, Catskills) to the location of our new Internet Service Provider. This move will require physically dismantling the servers for transport and thus require approximately 12 hours of downtime. We are organizing this move to expedite the transition process, and thus there is a possibility that the shards will be available for play much earlier in the day.

Atlantic and Catskills will be taken down for regularly scheduled maintenance at 5:00AM CT on Tuesday morning and will begin the moving process to existing hardware in the new location. Once these shards are in place, Chesapeake will be taken down to begin the physical transition to the new location. Because Chesapeake will not be moved until Atlantic and Catskills are completed, it will not be taken down for maintenance on Tuesday morning, but may be taken down at any time after 5:00AM CT.

We are actively continuing to solicit traceroutes to the new location so that we may address any connection issues prior to the move. To run a traceroute to the new address, run the UO Trace program and copy the IP address 159.153.230.10 into the address bar at the top of your screen. Click the 'Trace Route' button.

When the traceroute is completed, if you see any anomalies or excessive times, you may wish to forward a copy to our Network Team. You may do this by selecting 'Copy' from the 'Edit' menu and then pasting the information into an email message. Please forward any traceroute messages to [email protected] .

The UO Trace program is available here.

A rescue effort is being calculated by the town of Safe Haven and other concerned citizens to wretch Safe Haven mayor Luxor from the clutches of The Undead Lords.

Sunday night, a small band of champions, among them Lord Avitar, Dameon, Excalibur Grey and Jem Fire, set out across the swamps that separate Safe Haven from UDL's Castle of Souls.

"Stay together," Dameon advised as the group neared the cold stone structure. The scent of warm human flesh drew out the carrion from inside and the contention erupted on the northern side of the castle. Dragons, pets of the would-be rescuers, laid low all that crossed their paths. Still, the evil forces kept coming, plunging headlong into the fray as if death was of little or no concern to them.

Mayor Luxor appeared on the balcony with a handful of his captors. He addressed the clamoring forces below, though his words were inaudible above the din of the combat. Loud explosions pierced through the shouts and clanging steel and the ground seemed to vibrate as the mayor's body collapsed in a fragmented, bloody heap. The kidnappers leered down in amusement at the corpse before uniting spirit with flesh so that the mayor walked again. This show of power seemed to be for the benefit of the onlookers, though there was no pause in the fighting.

Keeping close to the castle walls, I crept around to the southern entrance, waiting near the outer door. I stood there for a good while, hoping someone inside would notice me. Two orcs entered the anteroom and I attempted to communicate with them who I was and that I wished to speak with their leader. Despite the language barrier, I somehow managed to convey my spiel and a woman appeared at the courtyard door saying, "Let her in."

Just inside the door, I saw him - Mayor Luxor. He was wan and fragile, dried blood caked in the corners of his mouth and the rims of his nostrils. All around us, the Undead Lords in various degree milled about, almost apathetic to my presence, knowing I presented no threat to them or their stronghold. I tried to ignore them as they ignored me, focusing my attention on the man shaking before me. I helped him to a seat and leaned close that I might hear his delicate voice.

"Have you learned what you need to know?" Luxor queried, his head tilting as though he were listening to some voice far away as he spoke with me.

"I am afraid I have not learned much of anything."

Luxor began his tale, "I have been fighting the wars for many moons. I started the city of Coventry when this world was young and we had a simple rule: If you were a murderer, you could not enter our fair city. I was the mayor of this town. Under the constant attacks from those of an evil nature, the town fades away. It still exists, but not in its old glory. At one point, we had 5 of the Top 10 guilds in Coventry, all pure of heart.

"I am but a simple merchant," he continued, his eyes struggling to keep themselves locked with mine, clearly drawn to another direction, "with no combat skills. I went into hiding when the dark forces grew too strong. I have recently come out of retirement and won a hard-fought battle to become mayor of Safe Haven. We have a policy of neutrality. I learned my lessons from past experience. Most of the [killers] of this world respect the SH policy, but not all. Recently, UDL kidnapped me. Last Friday night, to be exact. The powers of Old Skulls was too much for me to resist and I was forced to commit the act that I have fought against for so long - murder. My heart cried out with each 'Corp Por'."

I could not keep my jaw from hanging on its hinge. "Who did you murder?!"

He shook his head, heavy with remorse. "I know not who. Simple, innocent townspeople."

"I am confused," I admitted, trying hard to comprehend. "You were put under some sort of enchantment which forced you to do this, but you recall the events?"

"Yes," Luxor confirmed. "I cannot explain the event. It is all like a bad dream and I fear my soul is lost, except that I am still fighting and have not given up hope, but the darkness is coming fast and the light is dimming." His eyes twinkled slightly for a split second. Had I blinked, I would have missed it. "But, I have found a weakness in Myrkul. He is powerless against those that are pure of heart. Those who have never shed blood cannot be harmed by the vile, and they are my only hope for freedom from these walls."

His voice dropped low and he drew nearer to me, whispering so quietly, I strained to hear. "I have heard word that a mighty force is coming together in Safe Haven on Tuesday night, at 6 pm PST. The merchant army shall assemble, but I fear that time is short. Tell my story to those who will listen. Tell them that all is not lost, but that I am fading fast. Tell them I am sorry for my sins, but the power of Myrkul is strong."

A chill snaked its way up my spine as a man in a dark kilt hovered near us suddenly. This was the one they called Lector, second in command. His eyes peered out from inside his helm, onyx beads accented by orange pinpoint reflections of the torchlight. He regarded us with cool interest, presumably curious as to why our voices had taken on hushed tones. His head nodded slightly toward the door, a subtle gesture to me that it might be a good time to take my leave. He dropped a gloved hand onto Luxor's shoulder, a reminder that he would not be coming with me.

"Luxor here is a politically powerful man," the steely voice stated as his fingers dug firmly into the flesh beneath them. I saw Luxor shift, no doubt in pain. "He wishes peace in his city. In order for him to attain peace, he must learn of our ways and meet our god Myrkul, so that Myrkul can show him the true truth of Sosaria. 'Old Skull', 'Lord of the Bones' is a fearsome god, stuck in the Netherplanes, at war with many gods. His strength comes from the souls we send him, to fight the other gods and eventually break through to Sosaria, where his reign will come down upon all the mortals and nonbelievers."

He nodded again towards the door, not as indirectly this time, and I knew I had to go. Luxor reached out for my hand, an old friend I had never known until this night, and I held it with firm, gentle kindness. "Lord mayor, you will be in my thoughts," I assured him.

Brushing his swollen and bruised lips against my hand, he said softly, "Thank you. You are my only hope. Spread the word and perhaps I will be able to return to the land of the mortals."

My promise is hereby kept. You have heard the tale, friends, and are now called upon to take up arms to free this kind and gentle man from his soulless captors. Safe Haven awaits you, battle plans scattered over the tavern tabletops and the tower a hive of buzzing hornets preparing to strike. To arms, good citizens, to arms!

Hail all fine citizens!

Evermore will be hosting its first Evermore Pub Night at the Swordcoast Tavern on Wednesday, April 19, beginning at 8:00 PM (Central).

Meet the Mayor of Evermore, the Duke of Evermore, the Evermore Guards, and other citizenry whilst drinking a glass of our famous ale or munching on some fine roasted pigeth or fish steaks. There will be a few surprises and prizes for those that come!

Evermore is located east of Britain and West of Cove on the coastline, just northeast of the great peninsula. Gates will be provided from the East Bank in Britain beginning at 7:45. Transportation will be provided back to a bank of your choice.

-Christian Kendrick, Duke of Evermore

Thanks, Christian!

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*VESPER NEEDS MEN & WOMEN TO JOIN!!* Hail To All Men and Women of Vesper and Britannia!

We now face dark times..times of war..the enemy is gathering to strike us hard. Already some cities are engaged in war..both Yew and Moonglow are engaging in a war with The Stormreaver Orc Clan. Major evil forces are now combining to destroy what is good and true. The Cult of Infernal Necromancy (Ncr), The Clan of Deceit (Dct), Sequax Libertas (SL) and many more to follow as they band together as their evil plans of controlling our fair cities! Thus, I, Boltar BlackStone, Marine Captain of the Marines of Vesper, make a call to arms!!

ALL able bodied men or women come join us and our Marine Ranks, Cadets are needed to defend and protect our famed naval city and aid the forces of light against the oncoming darkness. All of those of brave and kind of heart, I call thee to join now with the Light. Soon there may be no chance, so I beseach thee, act now. Armor and equipment shall be given upon 2nd week of joining our Forces, and training will be harsh and grueling.

JOIN THE VESPER MARINES ,BE WITH THE BEST AND THE FEW!

Future Cadets Must contact me (Cpt.Boltar )Via Falcon(ICQ):8501498 OR
email: [email protected]
Walk in Light

Boltar Blackstone,
Captain, Vesper Marine Forces of Vesper
under the Kind Command of Lord Thoma Valient, Chairman of the Vesper Council.

LaLady captured; Yew Militia routed:

The evening light was making its final stand against the darkness when the events of last night began to unfold. I stood in the StormReaver camp within Yew watching them collect tolls from those that were unlucky enough to be within their land. Then from behind the orcish hut came a West Yew Militia woman by the name of LaLady. She ran into orcish fort and froze in the company of the orcs. I grinned as the orcs surrounded her and prepared to strike. I decided it might be best to save this child from a certain death. So I stepped forward and gave her the option of death by orcs or to be my prisoner. She quickly decided and I opened a blue door to Cove.

We walked from the gate and into the harbor area of Cove. The mist from the sea was beginning to flow over the docks and the sun was fading away. I moved quickly to get her to the watch tower to the north. I smiled as Solidus came to assist me in the matter and he took watch at the door. I had little time to talk with LaLady before a squad of Yew militia charged up the path to the watch tower and blocked us in. Krythan the leader of the squad pushed Solidus out of the way and charged in. I was surrounded...I ran upstairs and whom followed me? It was Nai Asonod an Elven royal soldier. The Yew folk made demands but, I asked the Militia to stand outside and as the door closed I ran upstairs and prepared a gate to Yew. The Yew not so easily tricked ran inside and charged upstairs. They pushed me out of the way and sent her through a gate to Yew.

Upon entry to Yew I grabbed her horse and ran deep into the forest of Yew. I held her in the council hall of Yew for a time till more reinforcements arrived. Nai Asonod arrived but could do nothing to change my mind and Selen quickly gated us off to the orc fort in Yew. As we began to put her into a more stable home Cid arrived with many of the orcs. Even zenda of OES came to keep a guard of this girl. Yew arrived rather quickly and a battle followed. Several orcs fell along with Solidus but, the forces of Yew were overwhelmed by our numbers and retreated. The day was ours and we held LaLady for the night. Victory was ours. Day turned to night and I left for my night quarters.

Malicite, SL

Thankye, foul one, for this news.

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Paws Outpost is WARNED To Discontinue Elemental Night!

Every Wednesday evening, for the past six months, Paws Outpost, located just south of Vesper, along with many people throughout the land of Sosaria, has conducted what it calls, "Elemental Training Night." Realizing its popularity, it was decided at the last minute to initiate an added event last evening. So, on Saturday night, the 16th of April, people from all corners of the world gathered in Paws Outpost for an elemental training session.

The night was proceeding as usual, while mages and warriors alike built and perfected their skills. Food was available for all. The town was full of casters and the elementals filled the streets. When suddenly, approximately 20 minutes into the evening, a strange looking creature never before seen in our lands appeared amidst the crowd! I had never laid eyes on a creature such as this before. It resembled a water elemental, but it was different. As I blinked in disbelief, I could see that it was not blue in color, but gold colored!? Those who were sparring just moments earlier had suddenly stopped to gaze upon this unusual creature. I thought to get closer to it and perhaps get a better look. Moving toward it ever so slowly, I discovered it was called, "Ariss, Lord of Elementals." My first instinct was to flee, but for some reason I stood very still as did the others. With all eyes fixed upon it, cautiously awaiting its next move, it called out to all that were present. In a low, deep, gravely voice, it spoke in a slow, deliberate manner which rumbled the air around us as it bellowed,

"HEED MY WARNING! THE SUMMATION OF ELEMENTALS WILL CEASE OR DEATH WILL SUCCUMB YOU! HEED MY WARNING!"

With that the crowd of people rushed in after it, and before I could comprehend the rustling around me, it had vanished as suddenly as it had appeared. What was this?! An elemental which speaks? Surely no mage could have summoned such a creature! With a sigh of relief in finding no one fatally injured, I realized we had all just been warned of some impending doom should we continue summoning and slaying elementals. I, for one, was glad to see it leave. But as I began to gather my thoughts, a swarm of elementals came crashing in on the shocked crowd from all directions!

Immediately a fierce battle ensued. Elementals were everywhere. Yet we were large in number and before too long, we were able to slay the monsters and the mayhem soon ended. With little energy left, I walked over to a nearby building and slumped against the wall for support. As I report these events to you now, so many questions fill my mind. Will these creatures return? What did this all mean? Was this a warning of more heinous things to come? Can we no longer perform our elemental training sessions as we have for so many months? Surely we cannot give into threats such as this!

We are bewildered at what may come of the threats and attack made on us by Ariss and his minions that awful night. But we do know, that we will NOT forego the training for our fellow Sosarians worldwide and thus will continue to summon elementals at our designated time despite the warnings made by this enraged creature who calls himself, "Ariss, Lord of Elementals." Therefore, this upcoming Wednesday, on the 19th of April at 8 p.m. PST, Paws Outpost will once again continue its tradition of "Elemental Training Night."

We pray that Ariss does not return to inflict havoc upon us and our land, for these creatures were much stronger, more vicious, and fought unlike any creature known throughout all of Sosaria! Should they return this Wednesday we can only hope that enough strong and brave men and women are present to assist us in thwarting off their attack!

-Hammerhead Fred, Neko, and the People of Paws Outpost.

Hear Ye, Hear Ye!

Let it be known that the winners of the Flaming Crescent Lottery are:

Viper, of Bucs Den huffed loudly as he (and I) hauled away over 300 stones of finery!

(Lottery #1)

Chest containing: Various magical weapons,armor,jewelry and clothing. MINIMUM NPC vendor sell value is over 5000 gold! (Much more on the player market!) There are various reflect, protection, silver, and enchanted type items.

Congratulations Viper. I was more than happy to carry some of it for ye, and my back din' complain a bit the followin morn...

Freefall and Kalak of Britain, The Lords of Light Guild won these items:

(Lottery #2)

Chest containing: House decorations! Paintings,semi to rare items including 3+ POTTED PLANTS,a gold metal box, horseshoes, hanging herbs, and more. The player market puts this value at OVER 15,000 gold!

I even wanna point out that of all patrons visiting me tha night, these 2 were the only "survivors" of my reknown mongbat stew! (Hard stomachs these two have!)

Lottery #3 (surprisingly) drew but 1 gentle to take a chance. I know who ye are and have a special something for you! The contents of this lottery will be carried over to next month!

It had in it:

(Lottery #3)

Chest containing 2 GM Marked Valorite Plate sets (AR 36), 1 GM Marked Shadow Plate Set (AR 36) and 1 GM Marked Agapite Plate Set. I snuck in a Bronze set matching the above criteria a day after I posted the announcement. Player market valued at over 30,000 gold!

Hanse the Blacksmith (my newphew) says allthough he doesn't mind havin to sweep the tavern floors, a sad day it be in Britannia when a smith's wares are looked past and he won't be a sweepin' forever!

Thanks agin to all who participated and suffered my stories of Isle Lore, and *chuckles* -stew

-Thadius, Tavern Keep, FCT

FREE ALE AND LIQOUR

Now that I've got your attention:

The Notorious Company of Minstrels and the Icelandic Floating Community present: Battle Royale! Anything goes, come one, come all. Come red, come blue. 1000 gold per person entry fee. Last man standing gets the gold. This event will be held bi-weekly on Tuesday nights beginning April 25.

Free food and ale at the NCM bar to all in attendance. This event will be held at the NCM tower just east of Brit. For directions to the event or general questions please contact Sur Noswal of the IFC. Icq #59581736

Ivy's Expo Du Vin and Auction

On Saturday, April 29, at 7 PST the Town of Ivy will be hosting a catered wine and cheese party followed by an Auction to celebrate the addition of Ivy's new PQM Museum. Gates to the event will be provided at both the East Bank of Britain and Moonglow Bank. The evening will start with a tour of the PQM Museum in Ivy and end with an auction atop the Ivy Tower. Please come and celebrate with us. Food, Wine, and Beverages will be included.

Admission to the Auction is 1500 gold pieces; tickets will be available on a Vender at both the Ivy Tower as well as Ivy's "The Peoples Pub". Items such as Rares, Colored Armor, bags of magic weapons, etc. are some of the items to be auctioned off. Citizens who wish to have items placed on the Auction >List, should contact Velvet Jones with a description of the items, reserve price, and value. A 10% bidding fee will be assessed to the winning bid amount to a maximum of 50,000, whichever is less. Sellers will collect their winning bids at the conclusion of the Auction. All proceeds will go to the "Ivy Treasury" to help fund events, Tavern staff, etc. Patrons donating items or having an item in the Auction will be granted free admission to the Expo.

If you have an item to auction or wish to make a donation, please contact Velvet Jones of Ivy via the Ivy website at www.townofivy.com. A complete list of items will be posted on the Ivy website in the coming week and all items will be displayed on the roof of the Ivy Tower.

-Velvet Jones of Ivy

Tonight, as I was stocking the vendors at my store, I heard the harsh sound of metal on metal. Quickly I stopped in my tracks and strained to hear more. I heard muffled cries for help and screams of agony. I ventured closer to the vendors when two warriors on horse back burst out the bushes. Chasing them were 2 people that appeared to be pirates. Fearing the worst I quickly ran to the store to see if any harm had come to my vendors. As I approached I could hear the sound of a full battle raging. Fearing the worst once again, I approached the steps. Fortunately no harm had come to them. I quickly ran inside and was met by Soul Walker. He had heard that a band of pirates had landed on the mainland near Skara Brae near the Ranger Hall. He had feared the worst so had come to keep the vendors safe. Now that he saw me he was going to join the battle. He quickly ran out of the house, jump on his horse, and spurred it into movement. The last I saw was him travelling north east to the sound of the battle.

I waited with anticipation for word as to what happened. All the time I could hear the clang of metal and screams of agony. From time to time I could see warriors chasing pirates and pirates chasing warriors.

After what seemed an eternity, Soul Walker came back. He told a story of many brave warriors falling in battle, being brought back to life, only to fall in battle again. Eventually the captain of the pirates, Kara, soon joined the battle. Quickly he was spotted and set upon like rabid wolves by the nearest warriors. Soon Kara fell and the brigands retreated.

This is all I know of the events tonight. I thought the people of Skara brae should be informed of this brazen affront.

El Cheme
Crusader's General Store
Skara Brae

Hail and Well Met!

This is Eli Sambrook of the Sambrook Brewery and Winery writing to thank each and everyone of you that came to opening night! It was a great success. We look forward to having everyone back. I also wanted to write to let everyone know that this Tuesday night at 8pm pst, we will be having a Pizza and Ale party with entertainment from the Master Bard, Thomas Songbird.

Also, the next week we will be holding a poetry contest. So all of you poets get your best out. Details to be announced later this week.

Thank you again!

Master Brewer, Eli Sambrook - Sambrook Brewery and Winery

Grimoire Friday Fight Night Results!! April 14

Congratulations to Odin, who was the last man standing at the Grimoire Bar Fight! Odin won the loot of the fallen combatants and a silver war hammer of power, with charges as a bonus from Grimoire.

The turn out was great and there were many duels after the bar fight. Thanks to the staff, the participants, and the lively audience.

See ya next week.

Lost-Event Coordinator

Hail - following is ther notice of healer overspawn, the same is happening in Magincia, though on Saturday evening several waves of the undead appeared in the city near the bank seriously rattling this otherwise placid location. Liches and Bone Magi along with countless minions surprised the local populace casing many of them to expire and seek out the waves of wandering healers recently arrived.

Hmmm it's almost like the healers knew something was afoot ..

Waterhouse, Martin P

There was a troll attack in Minoc - never before seen. It started about 1:45 this morning and lasted until about 2:00. I was standing with my friend just north of the bank when the trolls suddenly appeared. There were at least 20 of them and approximately 5 people were killed out right. There may have been more but I may not have seen them. I am proud to say that all the Warriors in Minoc that night (and several who weren't) quickly gathered to defeat the trolls. Many worked together to take down their adversary and offered aid to those of us without defense.

Dearro of Moh

There was a invasion-attempt in Brittain. Two men in black clothes ran to the bank screaming: "please we need help at the cemetary, there's an invasion". Since it was very early in the morning not many people were around, but everybody ran to the cemetary as fast as they could.

I grabbed my silver spear and went there almost naked, because there was no time to put on some good armor. When I arrived at the smith up north, just below the cemetary, allready two people had died trying to defend Britain. An other was being attacked by a lich lord and a handful of shades. I helped him as much as I could healing him all the time. He told me 5 other people were in more need of help, they were at the cemetary themselves.

Running up to the cemetary with two friends I saw total chaos. Bone knights, Bone magi, Liches, Lich Lords, Shades, Zombies, Normal Skeletons. A small group of attackers was hiding in one of the buildings. Me and the others tried to work our way to them, but before we could another spawn was behind us. I didn't have much magic resistance, so while I ran to safety, a lich lord got hold of me and I died. A friend resurrected me in safety, and loaned me a weapon, and we went back trying to get to my body. After about 15 minutes the last skeleton was dropped. There were no more spawns, neither had we seen any sign of Marabele or one of her companions. Many were lying dead in the cemetary, but even more undead littered the place. One of my friends ran to the flag adorning the west of the cemetary saying: "We win".

And so we did.......for now.

report of Seven of Nine

I was just coming home from a small hunting session with fellow fighter Titan. I was outside Britain smithy talking to some my smith friends. Fellow hunting partner Kull also turned up. After a very short time, a mass of grey names appeared on the graveyard side of the smithy. The sight which came next was horrible...

The first spawn twos nasty, Liches, many skeletons. The second spawn was worse, 2 Liche Lords, many skeletons many liches, and 7 Spectre's also were seen heading down the road from the graveyard.

Many warriors left to work, while I did my best to heal my friends. Kull the brave warrior died fighting off a lich lord and 2 liches. The smith Seven slew countless others. But still the spawns came.

The whole of the area around the smithy was filled with the bodies of dead comrades and those of the evil undead.

I worked to establish a party to exterminate, but spawns kept coming Britain was on the brink of falling...

The decision was made, we gathered as much help as possible and headed up towards the graveyard to take the beasts head on. We were greeted by Bone Knights and more skeletons and yet more spectres. Some died but we pressed on.

Once in the graveyard, it turned into hell. The undead appeared from everywhere. Liches, Bone Magi, Bone Knights. It was horrible, many brave souls were slain. Finally, the best were driven off....

Yet they came again...

We were once again by the smithy all talking about the massive fight when 3 spawns of rats and lizards came in a row. Also spawning behind the smithy cutting off our escape. many of even the finest warriors were slain, mages were trapped and slaughtered. As we fought back, desperate to save Britain, yet more appeared, and more and more, despite all of my determination I thought that Britain would become the new Trinsic...

Aye the beasts were driven back, but at the greatest cost yet. The streets of Britain were a mass of dead lizards and rats, but the bodies of dead comrades lay ad mists the carnage. Thought Britain, men and women fought for there very lives, many died. I helped those that I could but alas I could not save everyone.

The day was won, and at a guess, Minax has been thwarted again, but at such cost. Never have I seen so many friends die... The battle lasted over 2 hours, but Britain is saved again. I thank thee all who helped save are humble city. It was an honour fighting by your sides...

Tugor, Lake Superior.

My name is Talonis Scar and I have been on chesapeake for 2 years and am now residing on Lake Superior. I have a new site dedicated entirely to forming huning parties. It is quite simple and not a lot of extras but I believe this will draw a lot of companions together. My site is at www.angelfire.com/games2/maelstrom. This site is not a guild .. but a society of brethern. Hopefully this will bring us all together in the Renaissance coming up.

Thanks, Talonis Scar

Willow Almoren is hosting a protest for red players, blues are welcome too, the protest is about statloss and how many feel that it is a waste of their money and time, and that you cant play a game that punishes you in real life, why pay 10$ a month to sit in your house dead or even just red wasteing your time and money is what it is, this is not an in game issue so much as a real issue. I want to unite all the reds in the realm together and protest this. Make OSI HEAR our voices..... The majority of players are blues and have not even been red we are a minority and there for discriminated by any votes about stat loss.

Saturday the 22nd of April I will have people providing gates to the City of Shadows also known as Shadow Mire. The gates will be opening outside trinsic west gate at 8:30 p.m central time, outside Britain west entrance 8:45 p.m(Central), outside moonglow at 8:50 p.m (central) and finally buccs near the bank at 9:00 p.m (Central) All are welcome to attend and any who wish to help with this cause are welcome please feel free to contact Willow Almoren icq# is 52061941 (she will be glad to help if you need some help getting to Shadow Mire)

Greetings, Max!

I arrived in Britain a few days ago and immediately set about the task of establishing contacts and reading the vast amount of literature you'd suggested. This isn't quite the uncivilized jungle I'd expected it to be; I'm pleasantly surprised.

I met a young woman by the name of Sara Gules, who was kind enough to offer me a tour of the local townships and establishments. Our party consisted of Lady Sara, her friends Crystal, Salo, and George Taylor, my companion Jaq and myself. Our first stop was Trinsic.

You'd warned me that murderers run rampant in these lands, so I was not immediately wrought with fear when a sinister-looking fellow lurched towards us on horseback. I had seen his portrait among the Most Wanted bulletins and the name was so unusual it stuck with me: Perlaze of The Guardian's Chosen. As we drew near, I heard him chanting sounds even my limited knowledge of the arcane arts recognized as words of power for a harmful spell. I spoke quickly as I could, introducing myself.

"Hello, Per," I offered. "I am TigerLily, the new reporter from Stratics."

His pleasant response startled me more than his initial appearance did. I had not expected him to be cordial. "Nice to meet you."

I told him that Sara and her mates were giving me a tour of the lands, asking what his favorite spots were so that I would be sure and see it.

His eyes seemed to shine for a moment, perhaps as he was recalling the mayhem and destruction of the lifestyle he had chosen for himself and apparently enjoyed. "I make a large profit in Deceit from dead UDL and KGB. That would definately be up there. Shame is also an eventful place."

Considering that earlier in the day I found myself stopping to consider if the potential danger in fighting a rabbit would outweigh the hunger in my belly and opted for bread instead, I knew these places were far beyond my capabilities at this point, but filed the information away for future reference. Perlaze invited us to stay and watch him battle some of the townsfolk, but I did not wish to delay my gracious tour guides and bid him farewell.

Sara showed me the damage left by Minax and her minions upon the structures of the town, particularly the heavy disfigurement of the town's meeting hall. Hiking around through the rubble, I accidentally stepped into an unseen hole and found myself in a strange cavern, the sounds of hideous creatures piercing my ears. I frantically searched for the way out and found myself back in Trinsic's rubble, grateful to see my new friends looking at me with amused smirks, knowing what my discovery had been and how it must have startled me.

Salo was saddened by the site of what he called "the pit" in Trinsic, so we set out for happier surroundings. We found them at The War and Roses Tavern, southwest of the Hedge Maze. Sara told me that the pub was staffed on Wednesdays and Thursdays. It was empty tonight, save for the presence of an evil priest of Mondain named Mark, who was not exactly a lively conversationalist.

We journeyed a bit south and found "The Orchid, A Tavern and Boutique". Inside the lavishly decorated establishment, we paused to rest for a moment before pressing on to the next, which was Mom's Bar and Grill. Unfortunately, again, we found the proprietor was unavailable. I did find the ultra-pink bedroom, however. It was extremely pink. I wondered if there were a "Dad" and, if so, how he felt about it.

"Apparently, there is a mission to save Luxor running from Safe Haven shortly," Salo said as we prepared to visit Safe Haven next. Sara told me a bit of the recent hardships that had befallen the fledgling hamlet, that the mayor, Luxor, had been captured by the Undead Lords. They had demanded no ransom and the reason for the kidnapping was still unknown.

Theoretically, the city of Safe Haven was meant to be a neutral zone in the wilderness, welcoming all factions, religions, and varieties of persons. It lies to the east of the Shrine of Compassion, a fitting place for a town such as this. The volunteer guardians of the city, George Taylor illuminated, did a fine job of upholding the primary principle of Safe Haven and that rule is "No killing inside its boundaries.

That is, until the mayor was abducted.

As we stood in Ginafea's Shaggery, a dark man appeared, saying in a low timbre, "Be at peace. My thirst is not strong." The light from the torches glinted off two noticeably sharp points just touching his bottom lip like icicles resting over a red velvet cushion. "I am Midnight Toker. A Day Walker."

Day Walker? Day Walker? Where had I heard that? My mind raced through its information banks and found it: Day Walker- a vampyric sort with the ability to travel in the daylight hours. I am sure there is more to the definition, but that was all I felt I needed to know at this point. Mr. Toker was an affiable sort, for a vampire, I suppose, and he presented no danger to us. He, too, spoke of the captive mayor and his personal efforts to rescue him.

Evil winds breezed through the quiet town, carrying in several bad seeds, known as henchmen of the Undead Lords. Our party scattered, attempting to save themselves and the township. I sought the last protected place I knew, the Shaggery, and hid inside the door. One of the Undead slaves, a pale young man with dark, hollow eyes, opened the doors and started inside. We were both aware of the other's presence and I, certainly, would be no match for him. I stammered an excuse before he could strike. "Wait!"

He tilted his head to the side, perhaps curious to see what meager pleadings I would offer to spare myself. "Yes? Give me your reagents and I shall spare thee, human."

"I am the new Stratics reporter. I have no reagents."

He relaxed, shrugging his shoulders. "Ahh... okay... I shall leave thee, then."

No one, it would seem, wants bad press. Even the vile. Amazed by this discovery, I hid again, just in case he changed his mind. I waited for what seemed an eternity, with no sight or sound of my companions. Cursed with curiosity that could kill a hoarde of cats, I ventured out into the deserted street, listening for battle cries or the gnashing of blades in combat. Ettins and other creatures roamed the open spaces there and I had to run from them, seeking shelter in various buildings. At last, I found Jaq and we hid together in a small shop, our eyes widening as we saw ghostly visages of our hosts floating past us.

Finally, spirits and bodies were reunited and a group of would-be heroes assembled in the town proper. Dameon cast his eye over the tattered adventurers before him and said, "Who is not ready for battle?" George answered that his group, PoC, was not, and Sara asked that a gate to town be opened for them. Shuffling through my pack, I saw that I carried nothing of value and so I opted to remain and see what I could of the rescue mission.

"So much for the tour," Sara sighed as she waited for the gate which would carry her back to the relative safety of a larger town. I thanked her and her friends for their kindness in shuffling Jaq and I around and we all expressed that we hoped to meet again wit a happier parting next time.

Your advisements to me were well given, Max. This is a place unlike any other. I think I like it, though. I have more to tell about the kidnapped mayor and my visit to the UDL lair and will send that report to you shortly.

Very truly yours,
TigerLily

Renaissance Publish Update

We are moving into final testing for the Ultima Online: Renaissance publish and firmly believe that through the exceptional efforts and assistance of the UO community during this period, the Renaissance publish will be a smooth, quality experience. We will be opening the Test Sonoma and Test Chesapeake shards later today and hope you will join us during our 'white glove' testing phase.

At this time, we are planning to begin the publish with Sonoma shard, returning this shard from its Wednesday, April 19th maintenance period with the publish active. We will then monitor the Sonoma shard closely and, barring any difficulties, will post a publish schedule for the remaining shards as soon as it is determined.

Hail friends! Yesterday (Sunday) evening, while after the last guest left the ol' Spiritwood Tavern, I felt like visiting my fellow bartender of the Owl's Eye Tavern in Deepwater, and mayhaps sell some of my finely crafted Staves or a barrel of fine Spiritwood Ale. I was feeling quite lazy this evening, so I bought some scrolls of recall, and set off for the Custodes Fati tower to use the runebooks therein.

While I searched the runebooks for the right page, I silently whistled a tune, and finally read the scroll which would take me to my destination. Though, what awaited me in Deepwater, was a horrible scene, I can barely describe. Corpses scattered around all over the place, warriors and mages rushing around, striking at orcs with fierce weapons or deadly spells. I was in the midst of a battlefield!

Well, I'm nay a skilled warrior nor a mighty mage, so I did what I thought would be best in such a situation - Run! I hid behind the bar of the Owl's Eye. To my surprise someone forgot a bottle of wine there, so I sat down poured me a drink and watched the battle. As soon as the guards arrived it was clear who would be victorious this evening. When the last orc was slain, I peered out of the doors, and witnessed a strange man, wearing red leather armor and a deer mask of the same color, riding into town.

I heard about this man, named Jacob, who is a mysterious druid, involved in the quest to find the seven parts of an ancient Druid Staff. This Staff, which only can be seen by "Druid Sight" is rumoured to possess great power, and even open a portal to hell itself! Curious as I am, well, I'm a bartender after all, I joined the crowd surrounding Jacob, and tried to follow the conversation.

He spoke of the fallen Druid Daregard and his evil schemes to regain the Druid Staff, told that Daregard slew the leaders of the orcish clans allied to him, and that he is seeking the last parts of the staff to fullfill his destiny. Jacob warned us, that the Staff in Daregard hands would cause great devastation to our lands, and that he would return in two days to meet Daregard in a final confrontation. As fast as he came he disappeared, like melting with the woods, he simply vanished.

It seems the day draws near, when either Jacob or Daregard will claim the Druid Staff, though I'm sure many brave Sosarians will join Jacob in his final crusade.

Yours
Aranlindale, Barkeep of the Spiritwood Tavern

Many thanks. I am not sure when Jacob will return - I suppose two days time from Sunday probably means Tuesday. A little more information about Jacob might be found by browsing some back issues of The Courant.

This night, the people of the Cult of the Azure Dragons were struck twice in their city of Draconia. Ettins and evil sorcerers struck the city near the Britian Crossroads during the week, escalating tonight to an all out assault. This attack was led by a dark Ettin named Malkil, and the evil sorcerer Xintaria. Warriors and mages from CMG, CAD, OGD, and TUR led the counter attack against the onslaught, and managed to slay the Black Ettin. Xintaria vanished shortly after, cursing the heroes that she would return. The heroes rejoiced, thinking that they had slain the Leader of the attack and recovered the fragment of the tome; however, the revelry would not last. What was found was only half the tome of Humility. The other half of the tome was missing and assumed to be in Xintaria's possession. What the people of CAD had hoped was an end to this evil, only turned out to be dashed hopes as their pain continues on.

Meanwhile, CAD and the city of Draconia waits for the next assault, which is guaranteed to be the worst attack yet.

Translated into humie by the scribe of Qog: I woke up today in the shack as I do every day, but little did I know that today would be different. I rose from my hiding place, ate a few fish steaks and set out to see what the runts were up to. As usual there were some annoying humies about the shack and some urks in the fort. I quickly rounded up the orcs and set upon slaying the urks. In a short time we finished off the urks and began to bore. I issued the runts some orders to train when I noticed the chief in the tower meeting with a dark ettin.

I crept up the ramp to investigate, but alas I am not the sneakiest orc in the land and stepped on a rickety board. The cheif turned quickly and spoted me. To my suprise he was not angry. He waved me in and told me to listen to the ettin. The ettin told us a story of a special club being held by a man in Britain named Benjamin. He bid us orcs to go and retrieve this club and return to the fort with it. Grishnak turned to me and told me to gather a raiding party and head to the city. The orcs were gathered and a gate was opened, the orcs hurried through and found themselves infront of the east bank of Britain.

I quickly dispatched a pigeon to let the chief know we had arrived safely, then set upon searching the city. I quickly divided the orcs into two groups, one following me and the other following the marauder Ugkurg. As we set out I seemed to step in every pile of mud that could be found in the city, so I sent the magic user Gurghlk ahead. He quickly returned to me reporting that he had found Benjamin and that he had the club. I sent a pigeon to Ugkurg and set a path to the building were Benjamin was hiding. Upon arrival I found Benjamin fully armed and ready for a fight. After some shoving and exchanges of insults Benjamin made his way for the door. However, he was cut off by Ugkurg and his group who had finally made there way to the house. After some more shoving and insults, Benjamin was able to shove his way out of the building.

He ran but made the mistake of running out of guard protection. The orcs attacked, but Benjamin was not alone, he had some human friends and the help of some elemental. The orcs battled bravely and dispatched all who opposed them. We then grabbed the club and ran through a gate back to the safety of the fort. The club was then delivered to the ettin. He thanked us for returning his club and talked of orcs and ettins joining together to raid humie cities. The orcs celebrated at there victory and drank into the night. All in all, it was a guda night.

Yesterday at the bank of Vesper, us, the Free Vesper Militia held a rally, to try to help explain what we are trying to do, and also to explain now Minax, who had corrupted me in a dream, has been ridden from my head. After the rally and the public apology to the Defenders of Vesper, we were subject to a brutal ambush.

At first a number of Drow seemed to be spreading around the bank, I told a few of my men to take arms in case of an ambush, but we had no idea of what was to follow.

Suddenly we heard the screams and shouts of a unorganised group of lord British's men. He demanded to speak with me, so I did. He charged me of treason and said I was under arrest. when I refused to go with him. He and his men, charged us. We were mostly unarmed, but our men ran to the bank and collected weapons. Only one of us fell, all of the Drow and British's men fell. A victory for Vesper, but Lord British attacking unarmed men? Sounds like he's the one breaking the Virtues.

Yours,
Sylis Larpt
General of the Free Vesper Militia

Many thanks.

Renaissance Publish Update Apr 16 2000 4:55PM

The Renaissance publish will not be active on the Sonoma shard on Monday morning. In order to properly resolve some recently found issues, it will be necessary to delay the publish another day. We would like to express our thanks to the Test Sonoma and Test Chesapeake players for their assistance in finding these issues and reporting them to us.

We are now targeting Tuesday, April 18th (CST), to publish the features to the Sonoma shard. The publish will be active after the Sonoma shard returns from its Tuesday morning maintenance. We will update you further should there be any changes to this schedule.

UOSS is currently looking for active, talented citizens of any shard to add to our crack team of top-notch Ultima Online reporters. As a volunteer you are required to:

• Be a talented writer
• Be an active, knowledgeable member of the Questing community
• Be willing to attend events and quests, interview VIPs, report news of interest to the community
• Be able to dedicate a minimum of six hours per week to writing and/or posting news items
• Have a familiarity with basic HTML
• Be pro-active

1. Real name
2. Contact email address
3. ICQ number (if applicable)
4. Character name (this must be the name of the character you will be using as your potential shard reporter)
5. Rate your HTML knowledge from 1-10, where 1 is poor and 10 is phenomenal
6. Answer this: Why do you wish to be a shard reporter for UOSS?
7. Include a brief writing sample, no more than 500 words (pictures are not welcomed and no attachments)
8. Any questions???

Good luck to all applicants!

UOSS is currently looking for active, talented citizens of Test Center to add to our crack team of top-notch Ultima Online reporters. As a volunteer you are required to:

• Be a talented writer
• Be an active, knowledgeable member of the Test Center community
• Be willing to attend events and quests, interview VIPs, report news of interest to the community
• Be able to dedicate a minimum of six hours per week to writing and/or posting news items
• Have a familiarity with basic HTML
• Be pro-active

1. Real name
2. Contact email address
3. ICQ number (if applicable)
4. Character name (this must be the name of the character you will be using as your potential shard reporter)
5. Rate your HTML knowledge from 1-10, where 1 is poor and 10 is phenomenal
6. Answer this: Why do you wish to be a shard reporter for UOSS?
7. Include a brief writing sample, no more than 500 words (pictures are not welcomed and no attachments)
8. Any questions???

Good luck to all applicants!

Hail and well met my friends!

As you experienced in the last few days our little town becomes more and more the center of the attacks. The last attack being led by a Lord of the Abyss and now this. Our beloved Village was attacked by a huge horde of Orcs, Ettins, Giant Serpents and Spiders.

This attack was not like any other before. The invaders appeared only inside Empath Abbey. This was probably precisely planned. As any other attack that took place outside the Abbey was repelled they tried to evade the outer defences and directly charge the Abbey. What is so special about it? Why is the Abbey of such interest to the invaders?

Well, whatever it is, we wont let them get it. Only with allied forces we were able to again defeat the invading army. Losses were great. Greater than ever. I wish to thank all souls who helped us this time. We wouldnt have survived without you. I am proud to have such brave men and women on my side. All willing to give their lives for defending Yew.

Thank you.

Ryand,

Mage of the Council of Yew

Hi,

My name is Witt and I was co-organiser of Saturday's meeting for the Europa board residents in Nujelm.

Well after a huge farce in the Nujelm town theatre where no-one could hear us and we had major problems with communication crystals (why oh why can these be picked up by anyone :)

Anyway, after giving up with the theatre idea, we all moved over to the 'Restful Slumber' inn a short distance away and the rest of the meeting going well, I know that I met some new friends and put a lot of (virtual) faces to names.

There will hopefully be future events like this, and we shall be putting more thought into the organisation next time

Thanks to the 70+ people who turned up and I hope you all enjoyed it

Regards
Witt

Many thanks to Witt, and everyone who helped organise this event.

The town of Crimsons Sands is open to visitors. The town began nearly 2 years ago as a tower and two houses has grown to cover nearly the entire crimson coast. The buildings have been opened to the public and all are welcome to come and visit. We are placing vendors and will be having events and giving prizes at these events.

The town is located at 170 degrees,4 minutes south by 22 degrees, 8 minutes east. The map will show t's location and easy access to Delucia. If you have a house in our town we encourage you to join with us in making Crimson Sands a better place for everybody.

We would like to extend special thanks to Fallout, Bo and Ender for having the idea of making a town in the first place.

A succesfull wedding celebration leaves no room for this planned event!

The celebrations following the wedding of fisherking and shadow weaver was such a success that the story telling contest we had planned was postponed! The guests partook in displays of magic and some toured the village and even sparred in our training area. When the contest was to begin the contestants had all chosen to go hunting together instead!

The contest has been rescheduled for Arbor day, April 28th at 9:00 PM EST. The town of Crimson Sands is on the Crimson Coast. The front door of the Crimson Coast of Evermoore Tavern is at 170 degrees,4 minutes south by 22 degrees, 8 minutes east. You can travel by foot from Trinsic or the shrine of Honor. You may also recall to our town by using a rune at the Goodman's Rune Library.

Hengist the Armsman

The player run town of Arx Draconis, is proud to annouce another round of FREE, PUBLIC events for all players on Atlantic Shard. After a couple weeks of restructuring the town is open in full force again with alot of great things to offer. Here is a quick run down on the coming events that you can participate in.

Monday night, 4/16/00, at 6:30pm EST, there will be a Free, Public Lottery held on Arx Draconis. To enter the lottery you simply show up and enter the large, white OSI building in the middle of the island. Lady Circe will call out random names from those present and prizes will then be awarded. Prizes include: Powerful magical weapons, rare items, reagents, potions, armor of the highest quality and much much more. The Lottery will last until about 8pm EST so even if you get on a little late, come on by. You can still win just by being inside the building. Since there are soooo many prizes given out your chances to win are large. We hope that Arx Draconis resident and famous UO comic, ImaNewbie will be present for the Lottery and you can meet him while you wait for your name to be called.

Thursday Night, 4/20/00 is Craftsman Night. Once again this is a Free and Public event open to all players. If you come to the TSG forge located on the LEFT side of the island, grandmaster craftsman of different types will give you free repairs and will also make free items for you if you supply the materials. Simply show up and walk out with free items of GM quality and dent free weapons and armor.

Treasure Map Runes: Located on the northern edge of the island you will find the Treasure Map Rune Library. What is this place you ask? It is an absolute essential item if you hunt treasure. No longer should you search the world for your spot. Simply decode your map then visit the Arx Draconis website. From there click on the Treasure Map Runes link and locate your map. You will see a rune name (like A12) next to your map. Go to the library on Arx Draconis, recall off that rune and dig. You will save loads of time and quickly amass great wealth.

New Shops Opening!! You should also check out the 2 new shops and many new vendors that have opened on Arx Draconis. Anything you want to buy can be found on AD from full potion kegs to regs to GM armor and weapons (including Leather) to poisoned weapons to complete sets of runes and much much more. 2 new shops have just opened and many new vendors added. You will always find a full selection of items at Arx Draconis!

You cant beat the selection or the prices at Arx Draconis. And with several events happening each week, there is always something going on! Come on by! We'd love to see you there! Meet famous UO Comic ImaNewbie, do your shopping, win great prizes and participate in fun events!

Thank you for sharing this news with us and good luck on your events!

The following story was told by Teleburiel at the Golden Dragon Tavern after an imense battle, where the citizens of Dragons Bay were forced to defend against swarms of Dire Wolves, Hell Hounds, and the greatest threat of all Daemons. The warriors fought bravely and by the virtues they stood triumphant. Twas afterwards that the story of Turme was revealed to us.

Over 150 years ago a Daemon by the name of Kuraazg tormented Britannia with his presence. He held the people in fear and struck down all who opposed him, save one brave soul who dared face Kuraazg. This brave warrior seemed a full embodiment of the virtues himself, for he fought with such determination that hath never been seen in the lands. Kuraazg sent swarm upon swarm of Hell Hound and Dire Wolf after him, yet he remained victorious. Finally came the time for him to face Kuraazg himself. The two matched eachother blow for blow, pitting claw against sword. In the end Turme landed a deadly blow against Kuraazg that ended his reign of terror. However as Kuraazg fell he struck Turme with his claw, bringing the warrior down with him. Their battle continued in the spirit world, for Turme knew that he could not allow Kuraazg the chance for resurection. Kuraazg drug Turme's soul to the infenral realm where he was to spend eternity in pain and suffering, loosing sight of what is right. Now Turme's ghost has returned, and walkes the streets of Jhelom at night. I fear that only one thing may save Turme and bring him back to us so that he may fight this evil once again. Turme must be reminded of the virtues he once stood for. He must be reminded of the honor and courage once fought with, for only through the virtues shall he be brought back to us.

Arthur Thorne, Defender of Yew

Renaissance Publish Update

The Renaissance publish will not be active on the Sonoma shard this Sunday morning. New issues arose that are being corrected before the patch can be released. We are now targeting Monday, April 17, to publish the features to the Sonoma shard, effective when it returns from its daily maintenance.We will update you further should there be any changes to this schedule and regarding the status of the publish on Sonoma and the other servers.

Doria Romanov opened the door to her tent, and I walked in. She had an excited expression on her face. "He's alive!" she declared.

I sat down in one of the comfortable red chairs. "Who's alive?" I asked?

Doria gave a radiant smile, as beautiful as the dawn. "Bryce Barington is alive - my husband. I thought I was a widow, but he lives! Ah, I am so happy!"

I swallowed hard. I must admit that ever since I had met the lovely Doria, I had developed some ... feelings ... for her, and while I was glad to see her so happy, the thought of her husband returning was not that thrilling to me.

"Aye I remember you mentioned you had a husband. How do you know he is alive, after all this time?"

"Since I am a psychic and medium, of course I tried many times to contact him, living or dead. But each time I have tried, all I saw was black ... nothing. But recently I tried again, and got a very faint impression ... a slight contact with his essence. He is alive in a body! I know not where he is, but find him I shall. Hast thou seen him?"

"Umm, how would I recognize Bryce? Is he a gypsy like you?"

"Ah, nay, he is not a gypsy at all. He is a handsome young man with fair skin and golden hair. If fact, my parents were outraged that I married a non-gypsy. 'Tis against our tribal customs for a gypsy to marry an outsider, a "foreigner". When I was but a young lass, a little less than 16 years of age, my parents decided 'twas time for them to think of their daughter's future, and for them to arrange for me to wed. 'Tis the gypsy custom for girls to marry early, and for their parents to arrange the match. My parents examined all the eligible young men. They decided that Blamio, the son of the gypsy blacksmith, was the perfect husband for me. After they negotiated a brideprice, they announced that I would wed Blamio shortly after my 16th birthday. I did not like Blamio that much, but I agreed to marry him, if that was their will."

"So, why didn't you marry this Blamio?"

"When I met Bryce that changed. Ah, I still can remember the first day I met Bryce. One day I was practicing my magic in the forest south of Minoc when a young man riding a bay mare approached me. When I saw this strong and radiant youth, the sunlight glinting on his golden hair, I though I was seeing a young god! He was the handsomest man I had e'er seen. He told me his name was Bryce Barington and that he was training in combat skills in Vesper. He said his dream was to become a fighter, perhaps even a knight some day."

Doria blushed. "I was a maiden still, and shy with men, but despite my shyness, I felt strangely attracted to Bryce, and he was attracted to me. We met secretly every day in the woods south of Minoc, and soon we fell deeply in love."

"I approached my parents and asked if they would speak with Bryce, and give us permission to wed. They were outraged and refused to even see Bryce, saying that if I married a "foreigner" instead of Blamio, I would no longer be their daughter. Then I went to the council of elders of the tribe, begging them for permission to marry Bryce, but they would not allow a pure gypsy maiden to be sullied by the polluting touch of a "foreigner". The council told me if I married Bryce, they would cast me from the tribe. Bryce ran into similar problems with his own parents. The Baringtons were a socially prominent family who considered gypsies to be low tramps and thieves, and a gypsy maiden unworthy to marry their son. They told him they shuddered at the thought that one day they might have grandchildren with gypsy blood."

"We were so much in love, and though the world was against us, we were the world to each other. We decided to elope. In the dark of night, I gathered my belongings and tied them into a large shawl, crept out of the gypsy camp, and ran to our trysting place to meet Bryce. He swept me up to ride pillion behind him on his bay mare, and we set off for Trinsic, where we were married in a quick civil ceremony."

"Being trained as a warrior-at-arms, Bryce made his living as a mercenary. We lived happily until he disappeared." He had taken a job guarding a merchant caravan going to Cove. They were attacked by undead, and he disappeared. I was told he was probably dead. I mourned. After a year of mourning, I decided to make a fresh start, and moved to Skara Brae, where I live now." Doria gestured to the tent around us. "But I just found out he's alive! I shall not rest until I find him."

She turned her meltingly lovely dark eyes on me. "And sir, thou canst help me, if thou wilt. Pray tell the readers of thy newspaper to come to my tent in Skara Brae, located just north of the Bank. I have weekly meetings every Tuesday. On Tuesday, April 18, at 7 PM (Pacific Time) o' the clock I shall hold a special meeting, inviting folks to come and help. They may have seen Bryce, or if they have seen him not, mayhap they can follow up certain clues about where he might be now. Tell them I need their help. Wilt thou do this?"

"Aye, certainly, I'll tell them. And now I regret I must take my leave, Doria, for I have another appointment shortly. Farewell, fair lady." I bowed, kissed her hand, and made my way to her tent door. "I wish you luck in finding your husband," I lied.

-- Stav Korwell

Fred continues:

Last night on the 14th of April, I had the privilege of spending a most entertaining evening at the spectacular opening of the newest brewery and winery to our land. Eli Sambrook, is not just a Grandmaster Chef, but perhaps the best wine and ale maker the land has ever seen. With his own crop of sweet grapes and wheat he has truly created a masterpiece that any passerby would not want to miss. The sweet smell of grapes weighs heavy in the air and thy mouth will water merely by walking past.

There was a large crowd, which gathered to welcome the newest citizen to Yew, and much of Eli's inventory is now surely gone, for there was much drinking and celebration going on. Eli's famous ale called "Yew Red Ale" glowed with a bright red and had a bite one would not soon forget!

His "Wisdom Tree Ale" with its more tart flavoring was a splendid joy as well. But nothing could compare to the fantastic wine served that evening. It truly must have been one of the most full flavored, full-bodied wines that has ever crossed these lips. This wine made in huge vats is located within the brewery, which is attached to the bar. You could visibly see the marvelous tools, which Eli uses to perform his magic in wine making.

As the night wore on, 3 mischievous visitors enjoyed a grand tour of his workshop, and somehow made their way into the locked back room of the brewery. They had the fortunate pleasure of crushing some grapes barefooted within the mammoth vats. Although this is a very old method used for wine making(Shown Below), Eli informed them that he uses alternative means for the crushing of the grapes.

The night continued on and a Hog Race took place. The competition was tremendous. A man name Lance, took home the prize of Pork Ribs. Eli also held a competition for naming his newest Ale for the upcoming season. Chuck from Blackcomb was the clear winner with his entry called, "the Breathe of Yew Ale". Sadly Chuck was not around at the time to claim his prize. The night was even visited by Miss Tarina Faa who had not been seen in the public for quite some time. It was a fantastic night, and I clearly give Eli's establishment and beverages 5 stars. Be sure to stop by and visit him and the brewery the next time you are in Yew. You surely will not be sorry, and we hope that Eli will be making kegs of his brews available in the future for other taverns within the realm to serve.

Hammerhead Fred
Paws Outpost

As for the naughty visitors Hammerhead Fred mentioned I believe Lord Detox, and friends were the culprits. He sent this over:

It is a splendid place indeed, but of course, some mischief was needed. So, JesDer, Neko, and I jumped in the Vats, to frolic in the grapes! We had a grand time stuffing grapes in each other's faces and mouths. Hehe, Eli got pretty mad, saying that we were ruining his long and hard work. Anyway, he got back at me..he managed to lock the door while I wasn't looking...that sly chef.

-Lord DETOX, Napa Valley.

Hail and Well Met!

My name is Jim Beam, and I am the owner and founder of Vendors-R-Us Vendor house. I would like to announce our GRAND OPENING on Monday April 24, 2000. We carry GM made Potions of ALL KINDS, Up to 7th circle scrolls, Regs, Deadly poisoned GM made weapons, GM armor and weapons, bows of Exceptional quality, furniture, arrows, and other various items (Hopefully we will have a vendor with GM tailored stuff by then). If you don't see it in the vendors, just ask! We will see what we can do. During the grand opening, we will have refreshments on request, as well as providing FREE poisoining services, and scribing spells as requested (I will also try and have a GM smith on hand for special requests as well as the furniture maker for all your furniture needs). I will be well stocked for the Grand Opening.

If you have any special requests before hand, please ICQ me at 42336837. Vendors-R-Us is located due west of the Brittain Grave Yard, just seconds from town protection! All patrons are welcome. Blues, reds, grays alike will all be welcome to shop, with full protection. Again, if you have any questions, feel free to ICQ me at 42336837.

Thanks, and Happy Shopping!

The Dispicable Jim Beam
Grandmaster Alchemist
Master Poisoner

No one really knows if this has some kind of connection to the current storyline, we can only give it a thought about it.

Stratics JumpGate Forums Opened

As a precursor to our actual site launch, Stratics has opened up the forthcoming URL as an easy access corridor to our forums. The graphics will be adjusted for the JumpGate look and feel shortly but functionality should not vary either way. For those of you who do not know what the heck JumpGate is, we'll have an extensive preview and interface walk through available shortly - keep watching Stratics news for an announcement.

http://jg.stratics.com/

We have several forums available, running on our newly introduced system - a custom installation of WWWThreads 5.0

Categories include:

• Development Board: Technical/Development Talk
• Edge Space: General Discussion
• Octavius Faction
• Quantar Faction
• Solrain Faction

As forum traffic increases we will be adding new discussion areas specific to role-play, combat strategy, politics, plot, etc.

See you there pilots!

Cure Potions
Cure potions will now cure poison based on the relative strength of the cure potion and the poison afflicting the character. A lesser cure will have virtually no chance of curing a deadly poisoned character, while a greater cure will cure greater poison much more often than not. All other cure and poison levels will scale accordingly.

• Status Update on the Crisis in Britannia.
• Other subjects to be disclosed at the meeting.

The High Council of Britannia

Hail to ye. The rebels in Vesper have now shown their true colours.

Of course, the Lord British Loyalists were aware of the rally in Vesper. But while they had prepared it, we have been collecting evidence of the FVM co-operating with Minax.

Although we do not yet have solid proof of a such cooperation, we had enough to detain their leader, Sylis Larpt.

I was informed by the Drows, that the renegade Drow "PETEX" was to be captured as well. We decided to get a hold on them both, and disband the rally at the same time.

When we arrived at the bank, where the rally was taking place, both the crowd and the Free Vesper Militia seemed very surprised.

We demanded that their leader came with us, and that they did all swear fealty to His Majesty Lord British.

The crowd was screaming and yelling, making it hard to distinct who said what. But it was obvious that the members of the FVM prepared for battle.

We attacked, quickly killing one of them, causing the crowd to flee in panic. But quite a few did not flee.

It was only then we realised that the crowd were not just watching us passively. A huge number of FVM's had disguised themselves, and were all of a sudden ambushing us.

This vicious ambush turned the tides. Suddenly, each of us had to face 3 opponents. We were driven from the city.

This cowardly ambush is clearly proving, that the Free Vesper Militia does not fight for the virtues. Whatever sinister force they are fighting for, we know not.

But we do no longer need confirmation to the fact that the FVM fights against the virtues. Now, we know that we should expect the foulest, most cynical traps and ambushes from the Free Vesper Militia.

We shall prepare ourselves for the coming battle. We shall see to that the virtues prevail. We will not stand idle, and watch Britannia being divided. This appears to be the plan of Minax, and we WILL destroy it.

Together we stand
Divided we fall

Xel'Naga, Leader of the Lord British Loyalists.
If you would like to join the LBL, contact me at [email protected]

The scenario is known as the Crown of Thorns. The primary objective is fighting each other and having fun. There will be NO looting, and you will not get killed at the bank while having client problems, nor will you get killed while shopping for reagents.

Thank you Xel'Naga. And another report has come in from Val'Qor:

I was passing the bank of vesper this noon when I heard many cries and shouts coming from its direction. I decided that as a scribe it was my job to investigate the happenings there, and as I neared the scene I saw a good number of men wearing sandstone robes and brown cloaks.

Something about that uniform seemed familiar, I closed in further so I could hear what they were speaking. It was when I saw their leader that I realised who they were - he was dressed in all Green, it was none other than Sylis Larpt, leader of the free vesper militia!

I quickly pushed through to the front of the crowd. Sylis was talking of freedom for vesper, many people were there both for and against him. It was then that a good number of drow appeared around the bank. This I found strange - they seemed to fan out around us. I heard a great thunder of hooves approaching and turned to see none other than a company of Loyal soldiers to lord British.

They attempted to break up this "rally" and made many threats. The crowd seemed to part from between them. It was then that their leader drew his blade and the battle was commenced, the drow mysteriously aiding those loyal to British. For what reason i know not.

But Somehow Vesper had been ready and a good number of citizens took up arms from their hidden place in the crowd. It was clearly and organised ambush. And it was not long untill despite a great battle the forces of British were overcome. After the battle I had the pleasure of speaking with Sylis Larpt. He talked of vesper setting up its own government, and managing itself. I could find the constable of Vesper nowhere, I suspect he has gone into hiding for fear of his own life.

This is all for now, but I doubt that British and his men will give up so easily. But the question remains, what were those drow doing there?

Val'Qor Scribe of the Realm

Lord British's Loyalists in league with the drow?

Noted credits at the beginning of the book go to Starr Long (Blackthorn - UO2), Damion Schubert (Ubiq - UO2), Carly Staehlin (Lady Moi - Community Relations OSI), and especially Richard Garriott (Lord British).

To whet your appetite, here is some info about the book:

SYNOPSIS:

"Thriving Web sites are places that engage people and make them want to return again and again - not only to visit, but to participate. Beyond simply offering a reliable source of information, these sites provide a way for peers to communicate with one another, a place on the Web to meet and exchange ideas. Building a Web community is a team effort. It takes the combined talents of marketing, production, programming, and design professionals. Community Building on the Web is a book for all those team members. Drawing from her own extensive experience as a designer and consultant to some of the Web's best commercial, nonprofit, and recreational sites, Amy Jo Kim introduces nine essential strategies for creating true community online. Her practical recommendations and behind-the-scenes views into flourishing communities such as Yahoo, America Online, eBay, Ultima Online, AncientSites, and others will give you insights you can apply to growing your own successful online world."

From John Hagel II, author of Net Worth:

"At last someone has written the handbook for online community builders. Amy Jo Kim has the experience and perspective to help all of us to understand in very pragmatic terms the best practices for building successful and sustainable communities. This is a must read for anyone building or managing an online community."

The Nine Chapters Covered (360 pages total):

1) Purpose
2) Places: Bringing People Together
3) Profiles: Getting To Know Your Members
4) Roles: From Newcomer To Old-Timer
5) Leadership: The Buck Stops Here
6) Etiquette: Rules To Live By
7) Events: Meetings, Performances and Competitions
8) Rituals: Handshakes, Holidays, and Rites of Passage
9) Subgroups: Clans, Clubs, Committees

For anyone interested in purchasing this book online, you can find it at http://www.amazon.com for $23.99 (cover price is $29.99). Direct link HERE.

My name is Aleph Aeirs, your new News Manager for the Napa Valley shard. The Napa Valley Shard has a phenominal group of reporters assembled, each one excited about the things happening throughout the community. We all look forward to serving the Napa Valley Community with the latest in shard news, player run quests and events!

Let me take a moment to share a glimpse of our future plans. All of the UOSS Napa team have shared with me their ideas around interviews, updated establishment reviews and spotlights on the stories of the Napa Shard. It is a large task, but with your help, we can be certain that all of Napa Valley's amazing people and places are recognized and celebrated here at UOSS.

Have some ideas or suggestions? Looking for a member of our news team to come review your establishment? Have a great story to share with the Napa Valley Community? Whichever the case, drop us a line and let us know how we can help.

On behalf of the Napa Valley News Team, I thank you in advance for your help and patience as we work to address your needs. We are all looking forward to hearing your thoughts and comments!

Until we meet again,

The first is at his site, Ultima Parody Songs -- "Just a Thief Ya Know / I Will Loot Your Body" - Lord Roth. At over three minutes long, this one will have you humming all day long, so be warned.

The second one is an exclusive UO2 song found only at UO2 Stratics (currently found in the Current News, along with lyrics). "Ultima Online Two" is so good that you may actually feel chills as you listen to it. It is a take-off of Led Zeppelin's "Kashmir" (once you hear it you'll recognize the song).

As always make sure to read the lyrics as you listen, as it adds a lot to the experience. Now go and enjoy!!!

PLAYERS LUNCHEON - MAY 13, 2000 - To be held at Wok 'n Sushi at 27 Rt. 23, Franklin, NJ from 1 p.m. until 4 p.m. Lunch will be buffet-style featuring an assortment of Chinese food, Japanese food, and Sushi. Cash bar available. Origin has agreed to furnish a variety of raffle items. Tickets are $20/person and seating is limited! Reservations and requests for directions should be made to [email protected] and payment should be sent by check or money order to Lisa Tsemberlis (taking care of money matters), 61 Cedar Ridge Drive, Vernon NJ 07462. If you would like your tickets mailed back to you, be sure to include your mailing information

Player of Paul Atreides, PhM, Catskills

In an interview with UOSS Europa, Queen Rosamar and King Talysman, who run Eternal Knights of the Circle, predicted the arrival of a non PvP area could allow players to avoid gamers with a "Quake mentality". They also spoke of their disappointment with the current on-going storyline, the future of Ultima Online, and how they manage to keep a huge guild of over 140 characters in shape.

The full interview is available by clicking the "Interviews" link to the left.

Many thanks to Queen Rosamar and King Talysman for finding the time to talk to me. Note - Eternal Knights of the Circle are currently the largest single guild on Europa in terms of the number of veteran players listed on the official OSI site. It is possible other guilds which use more than one stone, such as Ultima Thule, may have as many members.

In the future we hope to feature more interviews, and already have talks with notorious player-killers Sheepdog/XlordX and Look in your bag lined up.

If you have ideas for people you would like to see featured here, feel free to let us know. Click on any of the names under "Europa Staff" on the menu to the left, and send us an e-mail. And as always, thanks for reading!

Dear the Citizens of Britannia,

I was looking over the new stone structures that have appeared throughout or cities. I was in Moonglow and I recieved this message. *You feel yourself being drained of your lifeforce*. When I got that message 88 hit points were taken out of my 91, my mana and stamina were completely drained and I was poisoned (level 3).

I quickly gulped down greater heals and greater cures and I was soon free of it's effects. I believe the stones are a weapon and they were just tested, on me. Then again it could possibly just be powering up and using the lifeforce to open a portal or moongate so Minax or some other evil may occupy Trinsic. I sense dark times ahead.

Zul'tar
Prelate of Light

According to the Britannia News Network, these structures were built on the orders of Nystul, court mage to Lord British. What is going on here?

On Wednesday Jhelom, Skara Brae and Minoc were attacked. At Mid-eveing Gol, the ogre lord, decided to make an appearance. While defenders were called, he was also walked around Jhelom's main isle and onto Jhelom's north isle. Once defenders arrived, they were able to defeat Gol (almost too easily). Also, Gol was not very talkative this time. Of course, neither were the defenders.

The attack on Skara Brae was about the same as the last ones. The attack was composed of specters, bone and skeletal knights, normal undead, liches, a couple demons, with final waves of mummies.

The attack on Minoc was much worst with troll appearing in groups of ten.

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Just before attack Jhelom, strange small blue column structures appeared in Britannia cities near their banks (except Britain). Britain main structure was inside the walls of Lord British's Castle near the entrance. The one at the castle was bigger and had a gold center (see picture below). The lasted about an hour. Disappearing after Jhelom's attacked was done and before the next big city attack began. Cities that report having these structures are Britain, Jhelom, Magincia, Moonglow, Minoc, Skara Brae. Tis unknown if Trinsic and Yew had one. None were found in Vesper.

*if anyone know anything about these blue structures please email at [email protected].*

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With regret, I report the last three shrine of virtue, Valor, Humility and Compassion have been corrupted.

Sara Gules

Wandering Healer PoC

Not Gol's Night

Britain's Blue Structure

The falling of Britain's Blue Structure

Sunday was a break for defenders, With Zor'Rog only executing a small attack on Yew.

Monday(04/10/00), again Zor'Rog return to Yew with all types of orcs only to meet his demise. Before death his(?), he has something about all orcs in Yew becoming green. Zor'Rog himself is a dark green, instead of the pale yellow green of a normal orc.

Next was Jhelom, a purple ogre, Gol, the Ogre Lord, was spotted on Jhelom main isle. Following him after was a horde of ogre. In a brief discussion, he said had recently awoken. He also statement that he didn't like of the new wooden bocks(buildings) on his isle. He even tried to knock one down, but failed. besides the ogres, Jhelom was attack by ettin, hellhounds, harpies, normal orcs, demons, and ogre lords.

Before the defenders were able to put down the last vile creature, G'Ruagak, the gold troll, lead a massive attack versus Vesper. This is the first time G'Ruagak has ever been seen (on Siege Perilous). I am sure it will not be the last.

Ylthallynon, the Insane and Bazerion, the Wizard-Lord lead the initial attack of evil mages against Magincia. Ylthallynon, the Insane, refusing to yield, soon met the same fate as his troops. The second wave included hellhounds, Harpies, and orcs. A couple demons was soon added to the mixed. There were unconfirmed rumors of a magician leading the rest of the attack.

During the Magincia attack, a man, Marcus Aggravaine, wearing orange-gold armor and carrying a red spear of Aggravaine visited cove.

The gentleman didn't say anything and promptly left after being sighted.

The last attack of the night was on Skara Brae. The initial assault was leading by a green skeleton commander. It was composed of bone & skeletal knight, wraiths, spectres, liches, zombie and normal skeletons. After leader, Huictiigara, a red demon made an appeared. After he ran off, the final assault by mummies began. There was a report that Huictiigara also met his demise in the battle.

Sara Gules

Wandering Healer PoC

Zor'Rog Before Defenders(by Tucker)

After Defenders

Introducing Gol

(skeleton commander)The only good one is..

Allow me to introduce myself. I am Rock, the new UOSS Drachenfels shard reporter. Before being hired by the UOSS news team, I was a miner, a merchant, and, as need arose, a swordsman. I currently reside in Dragon Town in Paper's Travel Agency and Tavern, though I am not part of the Dragon Clan guild, or any other guild for that matter.

I would be very interested in attending events or hearing your tales of adventure. If you have any events you would like to share, or mysteries you would like investigated, I invite you to contact me or any member of the outstanding Drachenfels News Team.

Announcing UO2 Stratics

We have a special treat for all of our readers going into this weekend, the official launch of our Ultima Online 2 Stratics site. Thanks go out to Matt Schembari (aka Kenickie) for his programming time and to Jim Sylvanus of Liquidfish Software for the hours spent grueling over UO2 Stratics concept and design. While content at the new site is already comprehensive based on what is currently available, expect it to scale up rapidly as veteran UOSS staff members Joshua Rowan, Rainman, and Ce'Nedra Willow, among others start cranking out content based on your suggestions.

Check out the new site at http://uo2.stratics.com - and find out why it was worth the wait. Don't hesitate to send in your own news to [email protected] and get your UO2 sites registered in the Links directory.

On Felucca, the NPC shop decorations (which have, over the years, been taken by players) will be replaced. Trammel's NPC shops will also be decorated. Players will not be able to take these items from either land.

Power to the People! Let's give power to our ideas for the game and get the Dev Team to WORK on them. Join the UO Senate!

The UO Senate is looking for Senators to help write up strong proposals for future additions to the game. The Senate hopes to use the power of the masses to vote on improvements to the game and ultimately send them to the Dev Team saying, "WE WANT THIS!" If you are frequently coming up with good ideas to add to the game, and have at least five people who would be willing to "elect" you as their representative, then the UO Senate needs you to come and change the face of Ultima Online for the better!

Damien Vryce / Sonoma

We will not be removing the long term murder counts in this publish. Rather than remove this system only to put it back in (depending on what the changes to murderers are - see In Concept for some of our current considerations) we are going to leave it in pending a full design.

I have updated the player interaction communication to reflect this change.

-Calandryll
Online Community Coordinator

Renaissance Publish Update

Due to recently found issues, the Renaissance publish will not be active on the Sonoma shard on Saturday morning. We are now targeting to publish the features listed in Testing for Next Update to the Sonoma shard on Sunday, April 16th (local server time). The publish will be active on Sonoma shard following its normally scheduled Sunday morning maintenance. We will continue to monitor Sonoma shard throughout the rest of the weekend for any issues that may arise. We will update you further should there be any changes to this schedule.

We will provide updated information on the publish status of the remaining shards as soon as possible.

Due to recently found issues, the Renaissance publish will not be active on the Sonoma shard on Saturday morning. We are now targeting to publish the features listed in Testing for Next Update to the Sonoma shard on Sunday, April 16th (local server time). The publish will be active on Sonoma shard following its normally scheduled Sunday morning maintenance. We will continue to monitor Sonoma shard throughout the rest of the weekend for any issues that may arise. We will update you further should there be any changes to this schedule.

We will provide updated information on the publish status of the remaining shards as soon as possible.

So you think having each shard broken into two parallel worlds sounds complicated...how bout Eight? Head on over to ImaNewbie and view the latest 'toon. This one features an appearance by Tryon, Ima's creator. I have also added a new Diablo 'toon from the archives, a new midi, and some new poll questions, so there is lot's to see.

Added Friday, April 14th: Episode #103 - We're not in Kansas anymore, Toto

ImaNewbie does Britannia
http://www.imanewbie.com

later...Tryon

With this mindset I wandered over to the forums on the Tao Circle and happened across the following. This is a sample of some of the responses to the question "What are the most positive accomplishments you have seen achieved in the Catskills community?" asked on the Catskills Developement forum of the Tao Circle. Odd how I would see this just as I was thinking about it.

For a more complete listing please see the full list here along with other information, and the next poll topic. I have sampled only a few here and have therefore not covered all the opinions voiced, so I strongly recommend checking out the rest of the list.

What are the most positive accomplishments you have seen achieved in the Catskills community?

"I've seen the role players of Catskills slowly ease out of their cliques to create a more inclusive community. The establishment of the Blue RPer -- as opposed to the old 'I don't see you if you aren't orange' attitude -- have been a great leap forward for RP. Since the Minax story line began, I've seen much more interaction between hard core RPers and so called 'non-roleplayers.' Hopefully this will continue."

"Kents, Yew community Center, kinship, shadowclan, necropolis, Northwood, basically a conglomerate of races, towns, and individuals that have stuck around long enough to make a presence."

"The orc wars, I think, were the crowning achievements of Catskills role play.

"Capturing a FoA member"

"The dragon lair mall. It is nice to see that they are kind enough to donate a whole castle to vendors."

"A bonding and creative environment that has spread over many different plots."

"I would have to say it's the fact that there is a Catskills *Community*. The players as well as OSI seems to acknowledge that Cats is indeed a 'RP' shard for the most part, with a rich history for many of the npc towns which has been created/ enhanced by the players themselves. The large number of well known player-run towns help further this 'community'" feel, by adding more depth to the game as well. Catskills is one of the few shards, in my opinion, where you can start a new character and someone will actually speak to you and help you get going, regardless of your title or apparent skills. That's fairly significant, and I believe many Cats players don't realize how 'good we have it'. All it takes is a visit for a few days to a different shard, and the differences in how you are treated are readily apparent."

"Seen achieved? hmm...I'd say the banding together of all players, dewds and rpers alike during the beginning of the Town invasions. Total dewds, and strict rpers fighting and healing side by side. It didn't last long, but it was a great thing to see."

" Establishment of Player run communities and interaction between Role players. The Orc wars will always be remembered with fondness."

"I think that Necropolis is a very wonderful accomplishment."

The Paladins of Trinsic; I honestly did not think they would have as great an impact on the community as they have. Proved me wrong!"

"The establishment of town governments or councils and long, inclusive plots such as the current Juo'nar plot involving many different groups, or older ones, like the orcs' capture of Yew."

"LOTS of events"

"The establishment of persistent local role playing communities, most notably the Shadow Clan orc fort, Necropolis, Northwood, Trinsic, Kinship, and Virtue Village."

But I would like to mention the endless forgotten names of unguilded people, individuals in every sense of the word, who have added color and flavor to my days.

Nostalgia can lead to melancholy, but I would not let it do so for myself or for others. Instead I point to the upcoming changes, and look myself for a way to begin the evolution of community, and I just can't wait to see what everyone else does too. To those leaving forever to Trammel, carry the proud tradition to new levels. To those staying in Feluccia, the same. Where next will our world evolve? What awaits is in the future?

Hail and well met !

Something strange happened to me today. I was standing in front of Empath Abbey in Yew with my guild mates - Lord VinYafod, Elethian and Aeothochas -, when suddenly a blue deer appeared. At first I thought my eyes were playing a joke on me. But then the hind started to tug on my robe and motioned me to follow her. My friends and I decided to follow her and see what she was up to.

The deer led us to the south, to the Shame-Mountains. It was quite a tough ride, as we had to fight off brigands, evil mages and trolls several times. The blue deer got more and more frightened the further we went. But she was not the only one to be afraid, as we had had a quite unpleasant experience a few hours earlier when the "Lord of the Abyss" accompanied by several fire elementals attacked us in front of Empath Abbey. Was this just an evil trick to lure us away from the safety of town ? Was this deer just a minion of Minax ?

We finally reached a small cave, and were instantly attacked by a large group of evil mages. After we defeated them, three more mages showed up - Ranonkel, Jar'kael and Milo -. They were happy to see "their pet" again, thanked us for bringing it along and told us to leave. But the deer obviously didn't like them very much, so we demanded to know what was going on here.

Their reply wasn't very nice, as they actually told us to leave or die. Not being very content with that answer we decided to take the risk and stay to see what happened. Then the three of them summoned a horde of evil mages and commanded them to attack us. Just in time Lady Hotbabe and Mongo showed up and helped us. After having defeated the first wave of attackers we again questioned Ranonkel and his fellows which didn't help very much. Being very annoyed, Lord VinYafod ordered us to attack them.

The fight was long and hard. We were close to death several times. Never in my life had I seen such mighty mages before. My flame strikes barely hurt them, and they kept on summoning more and more mages. After a tough battle the deer looked very happy and started to look around as if searching for something. Looting the bodies we found a peculiar white potion and gave it to her. The deer drank it and transformed into a beautiful young lady.

She told us that her name was Suzanne and that she had been captured and enchanted by Ranonkel. We talked some more and finally, I gated her back to Yew.

For the Council of Yew

Talisien

High Mage

Hail thee and well met !

I have disturbing news for you all. As we all know, the attacks on the kingdom's towns have lasted for weeks, always more or less difficult to fend off.

Today a new threat appeared in Yew. Something what never has been there before. As my guildmates and I where standing outside Empath Abbey, a Balron suddenly materialized out of the air. It instantly attacked us and my first guildmate fell to its blow. We spread to regain controll over the situiation. We were quite shocked by the sudden attack of such a powerful being. The Lord of the Abyss went on killing one after another, seeming unstoppable. All of you who have ever battled such a beast, know what i am talking about.

We finally managed to bring in a controlled attack. Mostly relying on our mages, as melee attacks almost every time ended in death. While fighting, this beast received reinforcements from Fire Elementals making it even harder to inflict damage to our foe. This was one of my fiercest fights ever. After we dispatched the Elementals, we could finally again take care of the Balron. We sufferd heavy losses. Brave men and women gave their lives for defending Empath Abbey but it was again worth the effort. The Lord of the Abyss was killed.

Be wary ! This shows that troubled times have come. I cant imagine what will come next. To be honest. I dont even want to think about it. This was frightening enough. I wish to thank all who helped in fighting this beast. You have done a great job out there.

Fare thee well, and may good fortune guide your ways.

For the Council of Yew,

Lord VinYafod,

Councilmaster

We also received a short report from Okupokus [TCA] about another Balron attack having taken place in Vesper tonight. The beast was accompanied by four Daemons, which caused great harm to the local population.

A few days ago, Juo'nar was seen (as a ghost) walking through Moonglow carrying a dagger and a lantern. A friend with spirit speak asked him what he was doing, and he replied that he was recruiting people for his army, and that an attack on Moonglow was coming. Trying to ressurect the ghost of Juo'nar failed, and he replied that only Minax could ressurect him. After the above conversation, he left the town heading south.

Guinness

Tis a horrid day that has struck the lands. Corruption stalks the land, affecting both Squire and Knight. Von Ravend, recently of the 'Order of the Rose' and currently roaming the lands seeking redemption for deeds he allowed to happen, sought to strive and follow the path of the Avatar in an attempt to ease his heavy soul. He hath travelled the land looking, and upon growing weary did seek the shrine of Compassion only to find that a strange force had struck and that evil lurked within. Showing only a little of the fear he felt, he strove towards the entrance way only to be driven back by intense heat. With shield at ready and skin blistering he did spy a strange vortex with the sound of screaming souls as its sustenance.

Overcome by fear, and his knees weakening, he did flee from the foul sight. Running madly through the bush, not caring which way, he ran and did find himself at the edge of Sacrifice. Almost blinded by the gleam of gold he did peer at the shrine, only to find another such vortex awaiting there, sitting awaiting for its lure to drag the weak in virtue in to their sorrow.

A cold shiver ran thru Von Ravend, turning into a cold steel feeling. Resolve had formed in Von's mind to seek the shrines and give warning as needed.

Both Spirit and Honour have fallen as well, and with Lich Lords and Bone Knights hunting in packs outside Trinsic Von Ravend sought shelter in Dupre's old base camp, collapsing into a horror struck sleep.

Von Ravend

All are welcome to come and witness the joining of Ivy and Mikael the Black of Lumaria in the bonds of wedlock.

The ceremony will take place at the Shrine of Sacrifice (heh, shrine of covetous) on Monday eve at 7pm PST.

We hope all can attend. Heading the ceremony will be Na-Krul, Master of the Dark Tower.

Through this marriage many will benefit.

The reception afterward will be held in Lumaria, the new home of the bride to be.

Ivy

Case: City of Yew vs. Na-Krul
Charged: Five cases of 1st degree murder
Location of trial: Yew Courthouse Prosecution attorney: Adam Clayton, of the city of Yew
Defendant attorney: Yet unknown

Na-Krul has been charged with the slaying of five men just out of the city limits of the city of Yew. The witness' name has yet to be released to the public. The trial's date is still yet to be determined. Nu-Krul posted bond of 1,000,000 gold pieces and left the Yew Prison early Monday morning.

Danielle Blaze
Silver Sword Press and Media

This painting is of the structure in Moonglow. Thanks to everyone who reported these.

I was just bangin' away at a pile o' metal in my shop yesterday when outside the walls I heard me some noise. Now it is not uncommon for noise around this area, as it is the area between the mountain passes East of Despise dungeon. Any time o' the night and day ghosts will wander into my shop, and proceed to fill it with their ghost gab.

Being a blacksmith I hurridly banged out a fine kryss, and stepped outside to investigate. To my horror, 'twas corpsers breaking up through the ground faster than any man could imagine. This was for some call of alarm as critters tend to stay away from this area, animals and monsters. I sent the pigeon with the news to a very powerful magic friend o' mine, as I am not practiced in yielding any kind o' weapon.

Soon as the mage got here he didn't even stop to say hello, just climbed the path and began to burn the foul beast-plants with his arcane fires. Soon enough the creatures were destroyed and the mage shared a few words and a rough sketch as I hurridly repaired his magic halberd and viking sword. Seems there was a pile o' people there from all over the map.

I thank all of ye who came to Despise dungeon this day and removed the weeds growin' in the pass. I can now safely mine a bit o' ore again. Thank ye again for bringing back a "mostly" peaceful valley.

Riccardo
Head Smith, B0S
Owner of Despise Outfitters, best little shop there is!

We arrived to a warm reception (yeah right) at the front gates of the Orc Fort next to the City of the Dead. Many orcs tried to hinder us from going inside, but these gate guards could not stand up to our might and we felled them easily. We pushed our way through the dead bodies and into the gateway of the fort itself, that's when the first wave hit us. Orcs heading the cry of the outlook at the top of the stairs came at us from all corners of the fort. Shiver and I exchanged glances and with our war cry KNOOK!!! we charged ahead to meet them.

The foul smelling things assaulted us from all sides and we parried and stuck back with all our strength and courage. It was a hard fought battle and the orcs got the better of us a few times. We had to retreat and lick our wounds once. I was near death from a powerful orcish mage who kept paralyzing me but was able to get out and heal myself. I felt bad for doing it for shiver was there by himself now but he came out to see if I was ok. We rested for a few minutes and then forged back in. this time we were able to get past the gates and into the fort itself. Thats when the main wave of forces hit us.

The orcs had time to regroup and they used it well. We were outnumberd 10 to 1 and the battle could have turned either way for us, but then a stranger appeard in the fort. Jason was his name and he began to chop and hack at the orcs beside us. This is what turned the tide in our favor ever so slightly but it was enough and soon the orcs started to retreat and flee. We chased them down and killed them were they stood. We then took the main tower in the fort and let no monster pass. A few got by us but were dispatched quickly.

The orc captain was there and Jason approached him. The dirty orc let out a blood curtiling yell and fiercly proclaimed that the humans would not take over his home and all would die soon. I was watching this with eager anticipation of what would happen next. Jason smiled at the orc captain and said, "Yes, all will die soon but it shall not be humans dying it shall be orcs." The orc blinked at him and Jason raised his weapon high over his head and plunged it deep into the orcs chest.

The orc fort liberated we then walked back to town in a very gleeful mood. We talked with Jason and invited him to join the guild and he gladly accpeted the offer. 1 more brave soul to join the ranks of the Rangers of Spiritwood. A good time had by all and not one death :)

More information about the Rangers of Spiritwood is available at http://www.hakur.net/ros. Knnnoooookkkkk!!!!

Hrm.....Where shall I begin? It all started when Boltar, Phoenix and I decided to scout out the area of the orc fort in Yew which contained the Stormreaver Clan Orcs. Suddenly Grishnak approached us and somewhat challenged us and I was able to make out him say "We will be in the fort" in his orcish tongue. We were gravely outnumbered. We then came across a Yew militia private. We told him of our plans to attack the orcs, and he immediately rounded up some other members of the militia, including SunWolf. We then proceeded to a guard tower south of the fort. We then thought of a plan to defeat them. We would send SunWolf in as bait, and lead them to the guard tower, where the archers were neatly placed on top of the guard tower, and the warriors guarding the door. After several minutes SunWolf came dashing to the guard tower, with Grishnak following him, and a few others. We slew them quickly. Then soon the orcs came one by one, and thusly, they died one by one. The attacks stopped for a brief moment, and suddenly Malicite approached us...I could see Smogg Azalin himself off in the distance. They verbally threatened us and it seemed as if they had something up their sleeves. All the orcs then ran in unison to the guard tower. We quickly came to stop them, but failed. They entered the building, heading for the top where the archers were placed. We began fighting them in the various levels of the guard tower and we eventually defeated them all. There were only a few to be seen running around the guard tower. We then destroyed them. After the worst of it was over, we all went to the top of the guard tower.

Knightmare,
Captain of the Moonglow Militia
Spirit Number (ICQ)- #49370679
Moonglow Town Council of Honesty

Hail and well met, Atlantic players! The city of Wintermoor, located on the southern end of Ice Island, near the Shrine, is hosting it's first ever PvP/Tamer contests on the roof of it's Festivities Tower, on the 21st of April, starting at 7pm Eastern, and running until completion. Gates to the Event will be constructed at the following locations.

West Britain Bank
Vesper Bank
Moonglow Bank
Minoc Bank

The PvP Contest will have the following rules.

NO Looting
NO Reflect Items
No Poisoned Weapons
No Magic Items
All Spells are available for use, except for summoning spells
All Potion and weapon types are available

The PvP will work in brackets, until we get the top three. All players will receive a "score" which will be recorded to show "experience" points, to further rank players, and to award Monthly, Quarterly, and Yearly Prizes for the Local Champion. So, the more you show up, the better *grin*

Tamers will be restricted to the following animal, chickens. *grin* As we see how the tamer fights go, more animals will be added. No spells may be cast to "boost" your rooster, nor can there be any combat help while they fight. The same sort of rankings will be made for the tamers. Summoned chickens are allowed, but if the spell fails prior to the fights completion, you will be declared the loser.

Registration will open PROMPTLY at 6pm Eastern on the 21st, and the Event will start PROMPTLY at 7pm. Early registration may be done, if work or life is impedes. There will be NO latecomers allowed.

Registration fee is 1,000gp for PvP, 250 for Tamers.

Prizes for PvP -

First Place - Set of Valorite Archer Armor + 5kgp
Second Place - Set of Verite Archer Armor + 3kgp
Third Place - Set of Shadow Archer Armor +1kgp

Prizes for Tamers -

TBA

We ask that all non-combatants and those in the crowd hide or cast invisibility, to keep the lag down. No sparring or dueling will be allowed within the confines of the Event Area, and all thieves will be banned from the premises. Keep Guild and Order/Chaos bloodshed outside the premises. A forge will be set up on site, with repairs and weapon and armor sales to be conducted through the evening. Refreshments will be provided.

Come one, come all! Plenty of advance warning for this event! Don't miss it!

Heidi

When I mentioned the price for armour for newbies as well as reg bags, I made the mistake of quoting a low price. Just in case, I mentioned FOR EXAMPLE. It's not really the real price Evermist will be using. Sorry for any misunderstanding caused.

Thanks!

Today I released UO Auto-Map version 5.0.

The most notable new features in this version are support for icons and player structures.

Go check it out.

Belxan of Moonglow
http://uo.stratics.com/uoam

Shadow Conclave Anniversary!

Greetings Mortals,

It is with great pride, that I announce the first anniversary of the Shadow Conclave. The alliance of all premier evil role-playing guilds on Atlantic, has been through many things, but have managed to bring the Atlantic role-playing community many quests, that all enjoyed.

To celebrate this dreadful occasion, we shall be having a week long celebration, which shall begin Monday of next week. Below is listed the festivities we have planned, be sure to attend at least one, if ya cannot make them all, it shall be well worth the trip:

The 17th, Monday:

Death Knights Joust - The name says it all. The items you need to bring are as follows: Heavy archer's armor (Chain tunic, leggings, platemail arms and gorget, your choice of helm, with ringmail gloves), depending on your weapon type you will bring either a war hammer, halberd, or spear, no other weapons shall be accepted.

The rules are quite simple, the two combatants shall be put in the running pit, and when the judge signals, rush past each other trying to unsaddle their opponent. No healing shall be permitted, or any double hits. If you wish to participate in this event, please be present at Skara Brae Counselors Hall for portals to the location between 6:00 and 6:45 of the eastern skies (EST).

The 19th, Wednesday:

Auction of The Damned - This event, needs the help of all ye hoarders out there, without, it shall not be possible! Between 6:00pm and 8:00pm (EST), this shall take place at the Asylum of Perdition with myself proceeding over it. If you have an item you wish to get rid of large or small, and wish to sell it off at this auction, contact me via ghoul messenger (ICQ), my reference number is 3307438 or via the spirit world at [email protected], we have over 20 items ready, but wish to push 100 if possible! You shall hold your item, until it is auctioned off, here you shall do the transaction with the buyer. Gates shall once again be provided to those wishing to come at Skara Brae Counselors Hall between 6:00pm and 6:45pm (EST).

The 21st, Friday:

The Most Evil Comedy Night Ever - My personal favorite, this eve shall be spoiled by the jokes of none other than GreyPawn, and our ever-so-lovable Navrip. This event shall begin at 8:00pm sharp, however the casino shall be open at 6:00pm. Gates shall be provided for those wishing to come at Skara Brae Counselors Hall between 6:00 and 6:45pm (EST).

The casino shall be the main location of these festivities, for those unenlightened, this is the large forge hugging Golgotha. If any wish to come, but are marked by British guards, special arrangements can be made, just contact me via ghoul messenger at 3307438 or the spirit realm at [email protected]. I look forward to seeing ye all there!

Walk in Darkness,

Lucus, Nephilim
The Order of The Ebon Skull
www.EbonSkull.org

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New journals are up right now including the debut of Jubal the Dart, a treasure hunting rogue from the realm of Baja!

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Hi, my name is Akasha. I went to Moonglow yesterday and saw, as did many others, these strange new buildings. They looked like temples for me but their real signification is still unknown.

I noticed this new stone structure at Moonglow was repeating again and again the same sentence (stones can talk?): "You will all die"

Hmmm, seems not very good to me ... another evil trick from Minax or one of her minions ?

Yours
Akasha

Thanks for writing Akasha.

UO Renaissance Offers

The Ultima Online: Renaissance CD was released to retail stores in North America on Wednesday. Unfortunately, last minute hardware and software issues arose which forced us to withhold the final Renaissance publish until we were certain we could provide a smooth, quality transition to all of our customers . This was a difficult decision to make, and we offer our apologies to both our veteran player community, and to anyone who purchased the Renaissance CD as their first venture into the Ultima Online community.

In addition to our apologies, we wish to offer two options for our new customers.

• Any customers who purchase the Ultima Online: Renaissance CD and registers for a new account prior to the release of Renaissance to all of our shards, will receive an additional 30 days of playtime free with their registration. Thus, these new accounts will receive a total of 60 days free of Ultima Online: Renaissance.
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Both of these offers will be valid until Renaissance has been published to all of our 21 shards worldwide. We will provide information on specific offer dates as they become available.

Once again, we wish to apologize for any inconvenience this situation has caused members of the Ultima Online community, both new and veteran. We are very excited about the features included with the Ultima Online: Renaissance publish and look forward to introducing them to our community as soon as possible.

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Hi, On Saturday, 4/15/00 at 2 PM Eastern time, the Atlantic Mage Tower will be holding a Naked Dungeon Run event. In this event one groups with a team, and race down and up the dungeon, however they have no equipment at all except some clothes! If you would like to learn more, and read the rules, please go to our website at http://uo.stratics.com/magery/amt

Thanks!

AndDroid
Atlantic Mage Tower
[email protected]

Renaissance Publish Update

We are targeting to publish the features listed in Testing for Next Update starting on Sonoma shard on Saturday, April 15th (local server time). The publish will be active on Sonoma shard following its normally scheduled Saturday morning maintenance. If there is any change to this schedule, we will inform you as quickly as possible. We will continue to monitor Sonoma shard throughout the weekend for any issues that may arise.

We will provide updated information on the publish status of the remaining shards as soon as possible. The Sonoma publish will be confirmed on Friday, April 14th (local server time).

Note that during the time period after the publish is active and before stage 1 begins, you will not be able to place a house in Trammel or Felucca. However, once stage 1 of house placement in Trammel begins, you will be able to place any kind of house in Felucca. Felucca will not have staged placement.

Hail and Well Met to All:

With the disintegration of rule in the "Old Lands" the time has come for the people of the so-called "lost lands" to consider their political position in Sosaria. Should we join one of the factions and battle amongst ourselves for cities which are not "ours" and leaders who do nothing for us but cause havoc and send "exploratory missions" through our cities into the lands we know well, or should we consider other options?

I say it is time to find a leader and consider an Independent Lost Lands. Since "Lost" they call us, in spite of the fact that they keep finding us whenever it seems to their advantage, let us be even more Lost and have our own rule. We have cities, we have our own guilds, we have our own people, why not our own Nation?

For one, I am tired of people blaming "The Lost Lands" for every problem they encounter in the so-called "civilized world." What have they given us? Guards who do nothing. Roads which are not safe. We defend these cities and roads everyday, but do we get thanks? No. We are the place where the snooty lords come to "train" and "explore." Do they ask us if we have been to the Undead City? No. How many of you practically live there! Yes, the pun was intended! We OWN that city! But they want to EXPLORE it. Enough!

The Lost lands should be INDEPENDENT.

Ximena, Bard of Delucia and Guildmistress of XEN

Hail and well met!

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Eli Sambrook and am the proud owner of the Sambrook Brewery and Winery. (previously known as the Yew Winery.) Come share with me the Grand Opening of the brewery on Friday, the 14th at 7:30 pm pst. I will have two hand crafted ales on tap, the famous Yew Red Ale, and the Wisdom Tree Ale which is a slightly darker ale with a bit of a bite. Also, the springs first grapes were harvested and a nice aromatic red wine was bottled for those that cant stomach a good ale. A variety of foods will also be available for your dining pleasure, as well as some contests and prizes.

So come and enjoy a fresh ale, some food, and good company this Friday at the Sambrook Brewery and Winery. (located next to the Abbey in Yew)

Sincerely,

Eli Sambrook
Master Brewer

UO Jobs - EA UK Interest Game Master

Electronic Arts, UK is hiring! We're expanding the Ultima Online support team and have an opening for an Interest Game Master position in the EA United Kingdom office. We're looking for a creative, enthusiastic person who will work closely with the European Community Manager, Webmaster and Game Masters to create and run in-game UO quests and events for the two European shards. We're particularly interested in hiring someone from within the UO community, as knowledge of Ultima Online is fundamental to providing quality Interest events.

The European Interest Game Master will be responsible for building and supporting an Interest volunteer program devoted to the European shards (Europa and Drachenfels). Applicants should be bi-lingual German/English speakers, with at least one veteran Ultima Online character and a 'clean'account record. A passion for online gaming, excellent time and resource management skills, and a creative eye for details are also a plus.

For immediate consideration, please visit http://jobs.ea.com and apply for position # 080018352- Interest Game Master (EA-Europe).

Alas. . . Ibram Gaunt has left Britannia and left the Unified Army of Sosaria without a leader. He made this announcement on the scroll board known as Sonoma Notepads (http://bbs.onecenter.com/euphoria/). He stated several reasons in that message.

Yet, within the world itself, it seems that I was witness of his actual resignation and decision to leave the Army. I had opportunity to speak with him two nights thence. At that time, I confronted him about things that I felt were not right. Things deteriorated until finally I fear the General grew fey, and even violence ensued. Those who are interested can read the entire story on my scroll:

http://www.dor-lomin.com/trinsic

There also are my accounts of the Siege of Trinsic, its Fall, and its eventual Liberation.

May the Virtues Guide Thee,

Hurin, First Knight , Acting High Apostle , Disciples of the Avatar

Date: Friday (4/14/00)
Time: 8:00pm central

How to get there:
You can recall there by first travelling to the Museum of Memories, Cove Merchants Guild, or Krista's Ranger Station. Each have a rune locked down inside or in one of the runebooks....

Farewell, and walk in virtue....

Twas the second eve of attacks 'pon Dracona, our homeland and ancient holy land of the Dragongods. I hae been in prayer the first eve o' attacks, but this, the second, I was around for a good duration o'. The attacks were many, and both vile mages and ettins seemed to appear at will. The attacks were well defended against by allies from The Unruled, members of the Guardians of the Eternal Dawn, and even our neighbors, the Guild of Friends; and of course those of the Cult of the Azure Dragons. Though we fought well and defeated them swiftly, I knew within these attacks would grow worse in the coming days.

For there was much speculation amongst m'self and those of the Azure Circle, our leadership council, that these attacks were like those suffered by Dragons' Bay, The Unruled, Krista's Ranger Station, Rhuidean, and Dragon's Point. That this was the coming of the sixth fragment of the Tome of the Gold One.

Looking out 'pon the field o' blood that lie in front o' our former temple, that which was now our inn and general store, I thanked the warriors who had come to aid our holy city. Surely we couldnae hae defended it wi'out their assistance. As I stood speaking w' them howe'er, I learned my suspicions hae been correct.

"Learn of the Dragon Knights. Choose wisely."

The voice echoed within m' head, but twas nae the voice o' Nexchronosis. The god whom I devoted m' life to was nae contacting me; but the familiar feel o' a wise mind was there, and I knew twas an ancient wyrm with which I spake. Bringing strength forth from m' elven heritage, I began to meditate and concentrate 'pon the being o' the dragon. Though nae spake, I soon knew the one whom I was in commune with was Narcalodian, the Dragon of Love, child of the Gold One.

"I hear thee!" I spake, the world about me becoming but a backdrop to the universe in front o' me. "I shall learn and choose most wise in thy honor."

"In the honor of Nexchronosis shall you choose."

"Then in the name of Nexchronosis, so I shall," I said, bowing my head as I spake my god's name. "My duty and honor is to serve."

"Soon the book will come," Narcalodian's voice resounded within my mind, "and you will know your virtue."

"I and those who aid shall restore the tome and learn of our virtue." I echoed, doing my best to acknowledge that I understood what was being asked of me while maintaining my connection with the dragon.

"You will set a task amongst you to choose a knight for the last battle... Go to Dragon's Bay and read the book."

"By thine will and of Nexchronosis, so I shall." I slowly began to break connection with Narcalodian, to bring my mind back to the world around me. As I did, Narcalodian briefly appeared, roaring majestically, and then disappeared as quickly to the netherrealm.

No time to waste, I excused myself quickly. To my side came Cyric, General of the Guardians of the Eternal Dawn, and we hastened on horseback to the tavern at Dragons' Bay. There, 'pon the ground, lie a tome. I have shared the contents o' that tome with the Order of the Gold Dragon, and now I share it with thee.

"The Last Battle"

And the last book will be upon a dark dragon, enemy of us and of our people. He shall come from the darkness that he sends the others from. None will be able to harm him. Only by the eight virtues, and the eight who will become Dragon Knights may he be defeated.

So it is that you must seek out, one from each of the plagued villages attacked for their love of the virtues and their strong hearts, a knight to stand against the dark dragon. Each village shall decide upon a quest, a challenge, to determine this warrior, and each shall invite whom they will of family and of friend to accept the challenge. The last, the eighth warrior, may come from anywhere in this land except from the cities plagued.

Here at Dragon's Bay will the first be chosen of its own and the last of the noble of this land. These eight will stand as one in the hour of darkness, when shall be unleashed legions of the lost, the evil, and the damned. When the gold tome is restored, the Gold One will again appear, and the book once again be whole. The people of the villages of the plagues shall be among the leaders in the fight for virtue, and their sons and daughters will come to be known by all. From the villages of the dragons, and from the virtuous of the land will come one by one, the Dragon Knights.

Do not fail us, noble children of the dragons. You are our only hope.

Narcalodian
(Of the triad, Love)
Child of the Gold One

May the gods of the dragons watch o'er us in these times, and may the virtues guide us well.

Ra'Dian Fl'Gith
High Priest, Cult of the Azure Dragons
Guardians of the Eternal Dawn

Hail folks!

Allow me to weave a tale to chill your bones.

At around 2:30 am PST, my comrades and I had been fighing the evil lurking in Shame when I saw a man on a horse come flying at us. I readied my spell book but he begged us hold fast. He said Britain was under attack. I had seen Britain under attack for some time so I gated my friends and I onto the roof of the west bank in Britain, thinking to find mere ratmen or some low level monsters. What I saw froze everyones blood, not just mine.

Once gated, we were instantly attacked by lizardmen and giant serpents. ON THE ROOF OF THE BANK! We dispatched at least 6 of them and looked below to see NO ONE left alive. It was Trinsic all over again. Hordes of serpents and lizardmen roamed the streets, walking over countless bodies of the fallen, rumaging and loooting what they would.

My comrades and I set up a base near the Sweet Dreams inn slightly away from where the main forces of monsters were spawning, and to protect the newly rezed. We set a mage to do reagent runs to Ocllo, for Britain was bare dry. We held the ground for about 6 minutes and then gained the upper hand on the beasts.

We pushed them back to the jewelers and appeared to have things almost under control when a spawn hit us from behind. 4 giant serpents and 3 lizard men rushed at my friend Swinger with deadly speed and for a time it looked like Britain might actually fall.

Thanks to the gods that be, we were able to supress the snakes, leaving the lesser monsters for the younger fighters. We split up into teams and each took a side of town. Myself and two other mages were assigned to the east side of town and were to patrol until called upon.

The east side was not as bad as the west, but hordes of gazers rushed us and began to push us back near the road to Vesper. My comrade Omar Maurader called the fighters on his crystal and we were reinforced in a matter of seconds.

The newly rezed ran rampant on the streets, making what seemed like a new trend in white robes. We healed all we could and shared reagents with the mages. The fighters gave weapons and small shields looted from the beasts.

It was about a 40 minute fight and for a long time it looked like Trinsic. Bodies everywhere. Monsters spawn INSIDE the healers building. People looting anything they could, even their friends. This must end. We have to organize in order to defeat this plague, or Trinsic may be the ONLY saved city left. I am no leader, so you folks get something going and I will follow.

---Roy of CA
---Napa Valley

P.S. I apologize for not getting screen shots but I was just a lil busy at the time...sorry

Having wandered late at night through Britian myself I was a bit shocked to come across the bloody corpse of a gazer laying in the dirt. Being busy at the time I didn't think much of it, but I do remember the eerie feeling I had. Everything was way too quiet. Much like after a battle. Or the eye of a storm...could be we're in for rough times ahead.

It seems there are rumors floating around that a whole bunch of people at OSI are leaving. While there hasn't, to my knowledge, been any official statement, ALBE would like to take advantage of this opportunity. Now up for your viewing pleasure is "Beginning of the End?" Ever wonder who would be left to make sure things get done if all the good visionaries left OSI? So we'll tell you.

A Little Bit of Everything
All out of witty statements to put here.
http://users.erols.com/enter/LBE/

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Amber sat on the patio of the tavern and watched the breeze tickle thepalm fronds in the jungles just outside Haven. She closed her eyes and listened to the waves lapping gently at the shore of Lake Hammerfell. It was a quiet moment, and she was trying to savor it despite her heavy heart. A little sigh escaped her breast and she steeled herself to face what must be faced. The Army of Thieves had taken the Sword of Truth, and were threatening to destroy it unless the crafters turned over their day's toil so that the rogues could prepare for their coming war. Word had drifted on the breeze that the rogues had assassinated the honorable Winfield, and indeed they had wounded Amber in the heated battle that had occurred over the Sword just days before. There was no doubt in her mind that the thieves meant to have their way, no matter what vileness they had to do to accomplish it.
They had quickly bled Haven's finest crafters of their best wares ... shields of the finest metal, armor glistening and brand new that afforded even the weakest warrior great protection against the man or beast intent on slaying him. The best leather for the finest mages of the land, and staves crafted with painstaking deliberation. These things that the people of Haven created not just with their hands, but with their hearts also. The Army of Thieves spirited it all away into their private stores, and if the crafters of Haven held back even one little piece they were reminded that the sword lay in the Thieves den, and that they would take great joy in sheering it to tiny pieces over a white hot forge.

Amber suspected that it wasn't only their goods the Army of Thieves were intent upon gaining. She'd spoken of her fears only to Althaia, as Althaia used the best of her healing skills to help Amber recover from the wound that Trek'guk Luav had inflicted. She remembered the sneer that came across his fleshy, hairy countenance as he drove the blade deeply into her. Anger welled up inside Amber, a killing rage that threatened to overcome her; but the forge had taught the young woman, if nothing else, patience. She knew that the time would come for revenge against Trek'guk, so she would wait. As Amber watched Althaia, Korin's wife and a Haven chancellor, practice her skill with such determination and love, she worried for her friend should her fears be true. If indeed the rogues were up to what Amber feared, she knew Althaia would have to draw upon all her power to be ready for the onslaught the Army of Thieves would bring. She told Althaia that no matter what the crafters gave the thieves, they wanted more. Their greed was all-consuming, and Amber suspected that Haven would face even more hardship. When she told Althaia this, Althaia had looked up to her with questioning eyes and asked, "Dear one, what else could they possibly want?" Then the questioning look in Althaia's eyes was replaced with momentary fear; then sheer disbelief ...

"Haven, Altie;" Amber said grimly, "I think they want Haven."

Stone Columns like this one have appeared throughout the land

I personally saw ones identical to this one in Minoc, Moonglow, Jhelome, and Trinsic. Upon further examination of these odd structures, I found that one could not teleport onto the pillar within the structure. You could mark a rune within the structure, and then recall off of that rune, into the column.

After trying several different experiments on the pillars, I was about to call it a day when I received a pigeon from my friend Jrey Gra'az, who once again helped me out. He informed me that there was a rather large structure near the stables next to Lord British's castle in Britain. A previous search of Britain had turned up no results, so I headed there skeptically. Much to my surprise, there was a large stone column, much larger than the others, right next to the stables.

This particularly large stone column resides next to the Stables near Lord British's castle

A few which were present when I arrived had some ideas about what this particular column was for, although no one had any real basis. Some said it was an act of Minax, others believe it will open a gate to the lands that have been promised by the Gods. Although both these and other theories are plausible, as of yet, there is no proof to prove any. All I know is that we shall find out soon enough.

Hail. I returned to Magincia from me house and found a strange object near the bank. Myself ,Elmdor ,Rowen Mayfair and Gimli went about searching the other cities. We found structures in Moonglow ,Skara Brae ,Britain and Magincia ...

Thank Ye ,
Zakath
Phantom Menace

All the places be the same except the Britain one

I was at the graveyard fighting monsters and i no sooner came back to Moonglow to find a weird shrine or monument of some sorts west of the Bank. No one has a clue as to what this is for. A couple hours later a kind soul asked me to mark them a rune to Magincia. So I recalled there only to be attacked by multiple brigands. As fast as i could kill them they would just spawn again. I recalled back to Moonglow to get some help. I gated back to Magincia and when i walked through the gate there were reds running all around after people chasing them away. About 2 seconds after walking through the gate. The same type of shrine/monument that moonglow had suddenly erupted before my own eyes right where the gate had been. These monuments look evil and it is odd how there was a spawn of brigands right when this happened. The future is not looking bright for Felucia right now. Here is a drawing of the monument and some of the brigand's corpses after the heat of the battle.

Remembering what Zakath had said about Britian's looking different, I recalled there to have a look. The monument in Britian is located just inside the gate of Lord British's Castle itself. This tends to tell me that its presence is either approved of or tolerated by the government, or that our government is powerless to do anything about it. As the castle has not yet given a press release on this matter of the morn it leaves us unsure as to that answer of yet. Whichever it may be this is a drawing of the monument as it appears is Britian.

It should be noted that there is no reason for the populace to panic as of yet. The monuments have not yet done anything and it is not known that they will. It may indeed not bode well as the report from Magincia shows, but as our towns have been under constant attack and plagued by chronic skirmishes for months now, its quite possible that its mostly coincidental.

I personally would recommend keeping your eyes open--a state we've probably all formed as habit from the last few months--until more is known for sure. If anyone can find meaning in the monuments or has access to information we ask as always that you please keep us informed.

After studying it closely and without figuring out what is was for, I ventured out to the several cities of Britannia.
The same structure was placed in several of cities, a little stone monument.

I talked with other adventures, that I met on my small journey, about the function of these structures. Many agreed with me, that they might be permanent portals to the upcomming non-PvP land.
Since you cant use Moonstones inside Guard Zones, it could be true, so you dont have to leave the protection of the Town Guards to get to the other world.

Dont agree? Then voice your opinion here!

Any reports from you readers, are of course welcome!

Tommorrow, this Thursday, April 13th, marks the 2nd anniversary of the famed Serpent Cross Tavern. A bartender will be on duty from 8pm to Midnight EST to allow everyone to join and celebrate if they would like. Larger festivities will be planned for a later date. If you or your guild are interested in helping with this, please contact me either by e-mail or at the Tavern. On behalf of Perianwyr, Lilliana, and the other staff, I wish to extend our thanks to all of you who have supported and contributed to the success of SCT for the past two years.

Hendall

Hail to all! *grins*

Well, i guess i had to post this since Keaggan has already posted so much and making me look bad *smiles*. The name of the Tavern has been decided, it is called the Tavern of EverMist. No particular reasons for the name, but it sounds pretty good to me. Enough small talk, now to introduce EverMist. The idea was first brought up by me and later to Dougan FireForge and Rosa. The special thing of the tavern is though we're English speakers, Rosa and I reside in Singapore and Dougan in Japan and with Dougan's biligual friends, we might be able to establish links with fellow Japanese players and organize much bigger events. We don't have to speak a single unified language to have fun don't we? : ). We have already received a lot of help offers from others, it really warms my heart to see people who hardly know me offer their monetary help as well as moral support.

Evermist has progressed from its original plans from a mere tavern to a shopping center and mini quest center. Below is a brief description of the tavern's functions.
1. In the begining, we will start with the function of providing new players equipments and reg packs at a low price as soon as they come out from Haven. For example, GM iron archer suits will be sold to any new players fresh from Haven at a price of 200 gp as well as regs packs of 50 regs each at 800 each. Considering Trammel is a land of no looters and pks, it should be considered a reasonable and obtainable price. And of course, it's only one time only.

2. To standard players , we will sell the reg packs and armours accordingly to the both warriors and mages of peaceful Trammel and the heavily contested Felucca. Rest assured we will sell our equipments at standards prices and will by no means cheat the general public.

3 Also, should we gain the trust of future clients. We hope to be a center where people can come to us, looking to sell their magical equipments or rare items where we will sell it off to a wanting buyer at a profitable price, only taking a small comission out of it. This way, people can have a trustable and faster trading service other than E-Bay or tradespot. We can't run, we cheat, you can just come in and mess the place up : )

Enough of the business talk, now to talk about games ( yes, i know you all are gritting your teeth and cursing at me)

1. With the majority of Hokuto OSI support aka GMs, senior counsellers, counsellers, seers...etc are mostly Japanese speakers and would have problems providing quests for us, we at EverMist have thought of this idea. Every week, we will have a mini quest where we will give everyone who is interested in the quest a riddle, which leads to a spot in Britainnia. The contestants will be required to do something to obtain the next portion of the quest after solving the first riddle and so on. Though the quests won't be very complex( hey, we ARE mere puppets of Sosaria, we ain't gods), we will try our best to make it as fun as possible, perhaps even holding the quest in Felucca, and inviting pks to add some excitement. : ) Also, don't expect a very attractive prize, we at Evermist are but poor individuals : ( Unless some RICH individuals decides to take pity on us :)

2. Games within the tavern will be more on the gambling side, we will arrange perhaps daily or weekly dogs-cats fights where people can bet on the cats and dogs to see who wins. And in the future, together with Poison Myst Tavern/Casino, we will make our presence known in every PvP tournament where we will arrange betting sessions to see who wins. So even if you lose in the tournament, it doesn't make you a complete loser : )

Thank you all for reading this EXTREMELY long winded post, and i hope to see your support in the setting of EverMist. P.S Keaggan, we are going to be great competitioners, let's make all this look good. : )

I had been traveling from Minoc to Evermoore and I happened to stop at Britain to buy some regents. I decided to get a room at the Sweet Dreams Inn and stay the night. As I was enjoying my dinner, I heard the sounds of battle. I knew Britain had been under attack for some time but this sounded like more than a typical raid by lizard men and rat men. So I began to don my armor and mounted my horse, Brutus.

No sooner had I finished my preparations than did my sister-in-law, Rima, come dashing in with nearly all color drained from her face. Giant spiders and giant serpents were attacking the city. Two waves had been repulsed already and a third had just arrived. Rima had used up her supply of arrows and had been forced to fight with her enchanted crook. I bade her to sit and finished the meal I had started then rushed to the west bank of Britain.

Spiders and serpents were everywhere. Many were dead yet many more were alive and killing heroes and merchants alike. The spirit of my ally fisherking asked me to locate his body and retrieve his possessions but in the mass of corpses I was unable to locate it. Fortunately he found a healer that was able to restore life to him and he retrieved his belongings as the battle raged. I did also see Tanya and Bo hotly engaged in the battle. Bo was fighting many spiders and was poisoned no less than 5 times. Tanya was able to cure him each time with magic and flung energy bolts at the monsters as if she had a limitless supply of manna.

After the last serpent was dead, I made a patrol of the area and found all monsters had been killed and no more were coming. I met fisherking, Tanya and Bo near the artist guild and I learned they had come because Rima has summoned them. None of us had seen an attack like this on Britain. Minax has never inspired a bit of fear in myself or any of my companions. Having seen this display I may have to reconsider my opinion of her as an antagonist. More terrifying, perhaps would be that another evil may be behind what had happened. Whether it was Minax or not, we must all be weary.

Hengist the Armsman

Friday Night Event at Grimoire Arena.
Friday April 14 2000 , @ (9 PM PST, 10 PM MST, 11 PM Central, Midnight EST)

Bar Fight - Last man standing wins all the loot of the fallen.
No Entry Fee. Here are the rules:

No Hiding or Invis spell!!! Bring only what you are prepared to lose. (Magic stuff is fine but nothing blessed-As it cant be looted) Everyone will be guilded before fight so be prepared to resign from your guild prior to the match.
· No pre-poisoned weapons. They may be poisoned during the battle.
· No use of summoning spells, field spells, blade spirits, energy vortex, recall or gate.
· No Stealing is allowed during battle.
· The Spell Des Mani (Weaken) is not allowed.
· The Double Hit weapon swing is not allowed. If you do not know how to use it, then don't worry about it. We will not demonstrate, but we know how it works.

Disclaimers:
· All contestants are subject to snooping by Grimoire Staff to ensure everyone is participating fairly.
· The Event Coordinator's decision on all matches is final and will not be disputed during the event.
· Anyone that disrupts the flow of the event for any reason will be banned until after the event.
· If Grimoire cancels an event for any reason at any time during the course of the event, all entry fees will be returned to the contestants.
· We will not be responsible for connection losses. You lose connection you lose the match, unless the winner is willing to rematch.
· The Event Coordinator reserves the right to adjust these rules at any time without notice.
To avoid confusion, registration will start at 8:30 PM PST, and end at 9:00 PM PST. No late entries. Tournament will start at 9:10 PM.

We must have a minimum of 4 people to start this event!
This event takes place in the Grande Grimoire Battle Arena. Once you have entered the Grande Grimoire Battle Arena, all Contestants are bound by the Rules of the Battle Arena. Failure to follow these rules may result in your death or banishment from the Arena. href="http://www.battlevortex.com/grimoire/tourney_rules_overall.html
Contestants and Spectators must observe and obey all the Village Laws. Failure to do so can end in your death or banishment from the village. http://www.battlevortex.com/grimoire/grimoire_rules.html

For calendar of events, rules, maps and community message board, please visit: http://grimoire.battlevortex.com/

Lost -
Event Coordinator

Tough Choices --- Apr 12 2000 4:28PM

I have finally been forced to make that decision that almost every game developer has to make at some point in their career. It isn't an easy one. As I've stated since I took over the helm of Lead Designer with Toad at my side, quality and dependability are my goals for this team. I think we've done a good job over the last six months of delivering what we've promised in a timely manner. Renaissance is a big deal for me. Actually, it's the biggest project of my gaming career to date.

It is of the utmost importance to me that the UO: Renaissance update is of the highest quality, and that it come within a reasonable timeframe. As you may already know (and as is often the case even when you have a team as good as this one) a bizarre train of events have conspired against our efforts to finalize our testing and we have to make some tough choices about what we can keep and what we must remove from the update to make our dates. In order to meet our goals of quality and timeliness, we have decided to delay The Faction System. The reason for this decision is two-fold. First, The Faction System was not part of the original UO: Renaissance plan. Second, the system is so complex that it would easily add another 3-5 days to QA's testing schedule. Sure, we could give it the "once over" and boot it out the door... but we won't. I believe The Faction System can be one of the most engaging game systems in UO, but without the proper polish it would merely turn into a system that only "tried". You don't want that. We don't want that.

However, the positive result of this is that QA can finish up their testing on UO:Renaissance sans The Faction System, and we can continue to work on it immediately after the coming update. This gives us time to make those last little changes that will turn it into something fantastic, when it might have otherwise been merely adequate.

You will see The Faction System return to Test Center immediately after the UO:R update. It will not fall to the wayside. It will not be forgotten. We're extremely excited about this system. As many of you who were on Test Center know, the basic framework is already in place and working. I've seen some great input from many players on it, and we will be considering ways to improve issues such as reputation, rank, combat, and politics.

In the meantime, this team is focused on polishing UO:R and responding to any concerns that arise from it. It's a tough choice, but we're down to the wire, and it's the right one.

Anthony Castoro (SunSword)
Lead Designer, Ultima Online

Austin UO Players Lunch at Scarborough Faire

The Next Austin UO Player's Lunch will be held Sunday, May 28th, at 1pm at the Scarborough Faire near Waxahachie, Texas (30 minutes south of Dallas/Ft.Worth). This will be held on Memorial Day weekend so that some folks will have the extra day that they will need to recover from this event before returning to work on Tuesday. This weekend at the Faire will also host the Annual National Combat Joust Tournament, so come and spend all weekend, it will be worth the trip!!

Tickets are $25 per person and include Faire tickets and a catered lunch in a private seating area. We will be paying using Paypal.com. Just make an account for yourself and be sure to name [email protected] as the referral email to get Free Beer!! at the luncheon. For further details on payment and a menu please see the Luncheons page at http://enigma.sss.org/~uolunch/ to the left. For email information and updates, please sign up on our Mailing List on the uolunch webpage.

Hope to see you there!!

Heather-GL
[email protected]
http://enigma.sss.org/~uolunch/

Ultima Online: Renaissance

We're excited and enthused about the upcoming publish of Ultima Online: Renaissance and we sincerely hope you'll enjoy all the great systems and updates we've bundled together in this new package. However, the changes and features included in Ultima Online: Renaissance are some of the most complex and elaborate changes we've published since the game was released, and because of this, we've decided to delay the publish of Ultima Online: Renaissance until we are secure in delivering a quality gaming experience to our customers.

Additionally, in the interest of providing a smooth and expedient publish, we have chosen to remove the faction system from the Renaissance publish. This system will be brought back into testing following the next publish. We expect it to be active on the shards within a few weeks of the Renaissance publish.

While we can delay the release of Ultima Online: Renaissance to our servers, we cannot delay the retail release, and thus you may see the new UO: Renaissance box on the shelves of your neighborhood software store now. For our new players, we hope this very short delay will provide ample time to experience and explore the world of Britannia before you settle in to enjoy all that Renaissance has to offer.

Ultima Online: Renaissance Information

Looking for answers to all your Ultima Online: Renaissance questions? We've got questions, answers, and more answers in our Ultima Online: Renaissance FAQ. Find information on the all the new features and changes in this all-new release of Ultima Online!

Ultima Online: Renaissance is an updated release of the Ultima Online game that includes a wealth of new features. Current Ultima Online subscribers won't be required to purchase a new CD to enjoy the updated features of Ultima Online: Renaissance, as all of these features, changes, and updates will be downloaded to existing customers. Additionaly, current Ultima Online subscribers should be aware that, unlike 'The Second Age', UO Renaissance will not show up as a separate display on their billing summary as it is a full game re-release, and not an optional expansion.

We look forward to your company in exploring and enjoying this new age of Ultima Online.

The Free Vesper Militia may have been beat in a single duel, but we still control Vesper!

There was a vote after this shock for a new leader, which I, Sylis Larpt, won. FVM have finally set up their own stone (thanks to F*K for the use of theirs!).

In response to this, The Free Vesper Militia will be holding a rally on this Saturday at 2pm GMT (1500 CET) come along to hear ours plans for a free Vesper and to aid us in our quest!! Freedom to Vesper!!

Yours,
Sylis Larpt
General of the Free Vesper Militia

Many thanks

Hail, and well met!

I have just completed a much-demanded update to my UO Text Reader program. It, and my other utilities, can be found at

http://www.crosswinds.net/~jbabcock/Rosebud/

Enjoy!

Clarence
Guildmaster, Healers of Chesapeake

Open Call for Magistrate

The Britain City Council is looking for a responsible, dedicated citizen to fill the position of Magistrate. Duties will be as follows:

• Assist the Captain of the Guards in designing a hierarchy for the City Guards
• Assist the Captain of the Guards in organizing and recruiting the city guards and militia
• Assist the Captain of the Guards in organizing patrols of the city and surrounding areas
• Maintain and update a posted list of criminals and patrol reports
• Provide security for events and quests held in the Britain area
• Administer trials or other legal proceedings for the City of Britain.

Please contact Ce'Nedra Willow for an application. All applications will be due no later then Friday, April 14th.

Katherine, Grandmaster Healer
Historian, Britain City Council [BRI]
Ciaran, Lia Fail Empire (Atlantic)

Dearest friends:

I wish to inform you of a personal plight of one of my clan members. Aragon has taken it upon himself to take a vigil at the Sacrific shrine to protect the last remaining shrine from Minax. He is staying there until she comes to protect it with his life.

When Minax appears at the shrine he is going to call for the help of his clan members who in turn will call for more help. Together, perhaps we can protect this shrine.

Alexis

GM of Companions of the Avatar

We need everyones help. Please be ready to fight just like we did when we took back Trinsic. Let us fight together and not lose this shrine.

- Ryak of The Sandlewood Box

Eastern US Shard Pre-Move Information

We are currently planning to move the Eastern US shards (Atlantic, Catskills, and Chesapeake) to our new ISP in the next few weeks. To ease this transition and to help us address any connection issues prior to the move, we are providing an IP address (159.153.224.10) for shard users to test their connections. East Coast users may wish to use UO Trace to connect to this IP address and forward any exceptional traceroutes to our Network Team.

To run a traceroute to the new address, run the UO Trace program and copy the IP address 159.153.224.10 into the address bar at the top of your screen. Click the 'Trace Route' button.

When the traceroute is completed, if you see any anomalies or excessive times, you may wish to forward a copy to our Network Team. You may do this by selecting 'Copy' from the 'Edit' menu and then pasting the information into an email message. Please forward any traceroute messages to [email protected].

The UO Trace program is available here.

Zor'rog the orc and his army were swifty crushed by the defenders of Yew this night. Zor'rog was quick to look for victims and as I hid he searched for me. But the orc with significant magical prowess was able to find and eleminate me, he was quickly surrounded and attacked. First by one named Yummy, who I merely healed and cured while he faced an onslaught alone. The Company of the Golden Gorger soon came out in force and played a major part in the defeat of the orc.

Thanks,

Mac

I regretfully report that 5 of 8 shrines have been corrupted. Spirituality, Honor, Honesty, Justice, Sacrifice have death vortexes in the place of their ankh and a sinister decor. Valor, Humility, and Compassion still hold their virtue.

Also, the Yew winery is being change to 'a Tavern.' I hope the new owners eventually have a better name than 'a Tavern' for their tavern. Maybe, Empath Abbey Winery?

In Cove, there are three new beehives in a small fenced-in area. The fence has been broken into (out of?). This is curious since the fence gate is unlocked. In contrast, the door to the house directly north is locked. From looking through the window, it looks like some scientist of bees has move into the house.

Sara Gules

Wandering Healer PoC

On Monday, March 27, the BNN report on Sir Dupre's call for warriors and mages to meet on Tuesday at his camp. On Tuesday, the defenders began gathering gathering at 7:30pm(CST). On Tuesday(03/28/00) the defenders would become the liberated of the city of honor. Sir Dupre made an entrance at just before 8:00pm(CST). Malabelle arrived ten minute after. Dupre waited patiently and Marble no so patiently for the liberators to gather. Dupre had promise to rescue Tyball personally, if Malabelle would help free Trinsic. Tension was thick. There had been rumors that Shadow Clan and allies would attack Sir Dupre's Camp. The forces of virtue seems to have surplus of luck, both good and bad. The Shadow Clan had a challenge of the leadership and had to finish their ritual of deciding a leader. This would make them very late for there raid on Sir Dupre.

Malabelle and Dupre could wait no longer and led the liberators to the main entrance of Trinsic. Malabelle dispelled the protections guarding the barricades. Warriors wielding axes chop through barricades. The liberators marched into Trinsic. These noble warriors were immediately beset by the nearby undead. Sir Dupre yelled to press on toward the black tower. When Dupre and Malabelle arrived at the Meeting Hall, only half of the liberators arrived with them. The others were entangle with battles.

Malabelle teleported to one of the lower roves of the Meeting Hall. She began taunting the absent Juo'Nar. Juo'Nar appeared and return Malabelle's taunt in kind. Sir Dupre and some of defenders tried to come to Malabelle aid but the way to roof was block. Malabelle and Juo'Nar start their duel to the death. Juo'Nar's demon generals, Anmac, Ba'ab, and Seth, appeared and wreaked havoc on the defenders below. As the demon generals began weaken and fell, so did Juo'Nar. The defenders victory over the generals insured Malabelle victory over Juo'Nar. Malabelle took a "crystal ball" from Juo'Nar fallen corpse. There are rumors that Juo'Nar's corpse also had 50 of each reagents on it. At the entrances of Trinsic, reports of murderers attacking liberators started coming in.

Malabelle teleported up to the top roof of the Meeting Hall and opened the black tower. Sir Dupre and a small group of liberators fight there way to the top roof of the Meeting Hall. Defenders enter in the black tower and into the darkness of a black gate.

The liberators were transported to a small cavern. On the North wall is a black wall with a face on it. Moving the mouth the of the face transported a person to the other side. A short hallway led to an open area. Once defenders started explore this open area, the demon guardians of this evil place appeared, Brother of Ice, Brother Fire and Brother of Pain. Each one was surround by a field which personified its name. Ice of a field of intense cold, Fire had a field of intense heat and Pain, worst of all had a field of poison. The defenders fell back, until re-enforcement from above gather with them. Then their vile roars succumb to the clang of the defenders arms. In the open area was a passage way lead south. It floors was clover with blue tiles. These tiles would teleport any defenders back to hallway area by the black wall. An axe was needed to chop up the sinister tiles. Luckily, someone had halberd, which work quite well.

Now the defenders were able to enter hallow heart of the dark Mistress' tower. Three orbs pulsed here. Their pedestal were the corners of an invisible triangle around a greater black column with pulsing sphere of ebony. To the Southwest was a v-shaped black dais with black steps in front. Black gate sat in its center. If anyone step into the black gate, they were immediately set a blaze. Greater black columns stood on the right and left sides. On top of the columns were spheres of ice and fire. Again axe weapons were use to break the orb and their evil spell. When the last orb was shattered, the temple rocked, huge stones fell from the ceiling, the spheres exploded, flames burst from the floor and the dais was nothing more than rumble.

On the surface Sir Dupre and the liberators with him were being harried by Shadowclan orks, and their allies. The defenders with the forces back from inside the temple, we able to drive back the pawns of the dark Mistress. The dark tower had fallen leaving only its foundation.

Malabelle strolled out on the black base. She stood there as if in a trance. Many of liberators and Sir Dupre tried to reach her and make sure if she was well. The stone path had fallen and some mystical force prevented teleportation. Malabelle began calling out the dark Mistress, Minax. It only took a moment for Dread Lady to appear behind her former apprentice:

Minax: Ahhhh....

Minax: Vile Wench.

Minax: Turn and face me

Minax: What do are you trying to prove my dear?

Malabelle: Thou thought me a fool?

Minax: Aye...a fool

Minax: a foolish little girl.

Malabelle: That thou could play with and discard when thou were tired of me?

Dupre: *scowls up at the divas.*

Malabelle: I was a fool!

Minax: It would seem you have lost your love of me

Malabelle: I am a fool no longer!

Minax: *laughs*

Minax: What will you kill me?

Minax: *laughs*

Malabelle: There is only one person worthy of my love, and thou did see fit to take him from me!

Minax: Oh...

Malabelle: Thy treachery cannot stand unchallenged!

Minax: You see my dear...

Minax: It did further my cause...

Minax: that is all that matters to me...

Malabelle: I shall rip open thy wretched body and let thy blood coat this foul temple!

Their duel began in earnest. The enchantment that prevent teleport also deflected spells and bows. The black dais was a display of a deadly light show. At first, it look like Lady Minax had the edge over the wounded Malabelle. The chant of honor rose from the people near Dupre. Lady Minax began to falter. The battle took its toll on both duelist. Lady Minax drew power from the black structure beneath. 'SUMM' filled the air. Tension and mystical energy flow freely. The dark Mistress put all her dark mana in mighty earthquake. It rip open the black stone and sent shock waves through the area. Both tumble below. Enemies and allies watched cracks form in the Meeting Hall's wall. A stalagmite rose in the courtyard surround by small pools of lava. it was followed by others. Sir Dupre teleported quickly to the ground below to see the fate of Malabelle and Lady Minax. Some defenders follow his lead. Many followed using teleporter pad and their feet. In the great hall stalagmite rose to form a stairway down. Following stairs into darkness, a new cavern had formed. The cavern followed a river lava. Sir Dupre stool in the main chamber. He warn us the cavern was not finish forming and that it might spawn some sort of evil. He also thought Minax and Malabelle kill each other. With that Sir Dupre left to report tonight events to Lord British. A while later earth and flame elementals began forming. Above in Trinsic, the liberators had to deal with murderers guilds roaming the street. Tonight battle had a been won, but the conflict was not over.

Sara Gules

Wandering Healer PoC

Above and Below(by Tyria of Safe Haven)

Hallow Heart

Cat Fight

Last Saturday(04/01/00), I was passing by healers in Yew town area and I noticed the black base was gone, but the scaffolding, wheelbarrow and tools were left. I took an axe from an orc captain and swacked at the scaffolding. It fell in pieces with a satifying crunch. The other tools quickly fell.

I and my ship mate Dirk made short work of the black base in vesper. LDH took apart the one in Cove. At Kira of LDH suggestion, a small of the black tower still stands in Cove to represent its(and Britannia) struggle against the Dread Lady Minax evil forces.

Sara Gules

Wandering Healer PoC

Cove's black bit

As Easy As One

Two

Three

I was wandering round the ice isle today looking for any spare treasure chests that the Orcs may have left carelessly lying around. While doing this I happened to wander by the shrine of honesty, I pass it regularly and know it well, this time I was surprised to see a demons head spouting flame hanging from the right column. Having a bit of experience with traps if you know what I mean I tried to turn it off but to no evail.

Thinking it was strange but unable to do anything about it I notified the rest of my guild mates in the Green Lodge and continued about my business for a couple of hours. Once again I ambled past the shrine and to my horror I saw another head on the left column and the heat was causing the very stones to glow orange with the heat. I tried to approach to look inside but I was driven back by the intense heat.

I tried once again to get in and this time I dived throught the flames and this is what lay before me, what used to be the shrine of honesty has turned into a black alter with a swirling vortex on top of it. I could tell just by looking at it that it was pure evil. Now not being too scholarly I brought out my palette and swiftly painted this picture of the shrine so some of the more knowledgable types could have a look.

If the alters of the virtues aren't safe in this time then truely nothing is.

Darius Morn-Kar

Green Lodge Trading Company

The town of Safe Haven , located east of the shrine of compassion, is proud to announce an event to be held this thursday, April 13th at 9:00 PM CST.

The event is the 3rd Last Warrior Standing fight for a grand 50,000 gold prize. Warriors of all kinds will enter the Sylvan Court Tower located at the NE side of town behind the mage shop free of charge and be scattered throughout the tower. There will be two officials on each floor enforcing the following rules:

1. No Horses
2. No pets or summoned pets
3. No ghost blocking, the officials will simply remove you till the fight is over
4. 4. All blues must flagged themselves on one of the officials and maintain being flagged
5. Fallen warriors will be asked to wait till after the fight to reenter the tower for belongings.
6. No hiding or stealthing.

The winner of the fight will be awarded a 50,000 gold prized generously donated by HeRog of Dusk Til Dawn. Remember there is NO entry fee, so come and enjoy.

As always, all are welcome to come to town as long as your keep your peace.

Thanks and Enjoy

Luxor, Mayor of Safe Haven

Mayhap I partook in too much ale, or suffered one to many blows to the head but this is what I observed. As I was walking about Britian I seen three women dressed alike become one and then seperate into three again. All three women were named evillynn and had the same spritely look about them.

Attached is a sketch of what I saw. I think it is a tad bit funny and maybe your readers might think the same.

Sincerely yours,

Merrick Lane,

Scribe of the Rose, KWR

Thank you.

At the War Council Meeting held yesterd-eve, I was able to persuade those of greater wisdom than myself to consider the possibility that the undead city in the Lost Lands might indeed be the source of the undead hordes now afflicting Skara Brae and Ironwood.

The Council therefore authorized me to raise a recconaissance/raiding party to venture into the Lost Lands. Our goal will be to determine whether there is any link between this city of undead and the forces now assailing us.

The route we will take is uncertain at this point. Due to disruptions in the ether, it may be necessary to cross over to the Lost Lands through one of the dungeons. This remains to be seen.

We have need of brave warriors, mages, and skilled scouts. All ye who would join this expedition, please meet at the eighth tone of the pacific bell on Wednesday eve. The marshalling of this force shall take place in the Main Meeting Hall of Trinsic where the Dark Tower formerly stood.

If the gods will it to be so, perhaps this expedition will amount to a momentous event. . . perhaps filled with battle, glory, and--we hope--revalations about our common foe.

May the Virtues Guide Thee,

Hurin, First Knight , Acting High Apostle Disciples of the Avatar ,

The Pacific Museum Is begining a lottery which is open to everyone. The Drawing date is Thursday, April 13th. Entrants will be notified of the drawing time 2 hours in advance.

Prizes being raffled off include:

• First Prize 1,000,000 gp
• Second Prize 100,000 gp
• Third Prize 30,000 gp

4 sets of winning numbers are drawn from the dice game in UO. The numbers range between 2 and 12. You need to correct guess the numbers in all 4 sets i.e. 2-6-7-11. You don't need to guess the order the winning numbers come in. In order to get your entry you must send in your tickets combos through ICQ 70230456 and pay at Pacific Museum through a vendor the next day.

More information about the lottery can be found here

Vynxen, of the Pacific Museum's address is: [email protected]