The server has been wildly successful so far. Here's a few of my favorite moments of mine, for posterity.
Here, I basically just survived the second battle for Moria. I was chased by 10 creepers, four zombies, and two skeletons at one point. During this underground battle, at depth -50ish, I was attacked by so many monsters so ferociously, I was actually forced to retreat fair and square, while bringing my A-game.
I broke a new iron sword on them, switched to my iron axe, broke it, and started punching. My shield also broke shortly afterwards entirely from all the arrows sticking in it during my withdrawal. I barely escaped with half a heart.
According to the menu statistics, I got 138 monster kills.
After fighting THEM off, when I got to the surface, our beach was under attack by a squad of raiders.
A few days later, I fulfilled a years-long dream of mine, and lured a baby slime to the surface world and tamed it. I named him Lil' Paco and built him a little hut and safety pen next to my house. This was also for his own protection, since I have a squad of Iron Golem guards on patrol at all times.
My house, by the way, is this badass medieval fortified manor with walls and daylight-sensor-powered piston gravel gates which close at dusk or during a thunder storm. Here's a close-up map of our friendgroup's area, with my manor in the center.
More to come later.
(This post was last modified: 02-08-2022, 05:28 AM by LordCommandHook.)
Here, I basically just survived the second battle for Moria. I was chased by 10 creepers, four zombies, and two skeletons at one point. During this underground battle, at depth -50ish, I was attacked by so many monsters so ferociously, I was actually forced to retreat fair and square, while bringing my A-game.
I broke a new iron sword on them, switched to my iron axe, broke it, and started punching. My shield also broke shortly afterwards entirely from all the arrows sticking in it during my withdrawal. I barely escaped with half a heart.
According to the menu statistics, I got 138 monster kills.
After fighting THEM off, when I got to the surface, our beach was under attack by a squad of raiders.
A few days later, I fulfilled a years-long dream of mine, and lured a baby slime to the surface world and tamed it. I named him Lil' Paco and built him a little hut and safety pen next to my house. This was also for his own protection, since I have a squad of Iron Golem guards on patrol at all times.
My house, by the way, is this badass medieval fortified manor with walls and daylight-sensor-powered piston gravel gates which close at dusk or during a thunder storm. Here's a close-up map of our friendgroup's area, with my manor in the center.
More to come later.
