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Just thought I'd drop this here so I stop getting messages about concepts or EFU in general. Not currently interested in EFU and probably won't be anytime soon. Cheers.

Grenth was an amazing and pivotal part of the Duunthall in so many ways I can't begin to describe, even if Durgin hated his faith, he found that as a person Grenth was worth tolerating the Murderer and it led to Durgin living a kind of personal hell, forever surrounded by followers of the Axe. I could go on about how much he helped shaped the faction.

I liked that he had other interests outside the faction, leading a kind of double life - one in the Duunthall and one of his faith.

I'll leave the gushing there, but most of all I want to say how impressed I am at  how level headed and generally positive you remained every step of the way on Grenth, no matter what happened to us or Grenth. It's a very rare quality in a player, especially on EFU and one to be admired.

There's tons of screenshots small, big, large and epic I could share about Grenth's time in the Duunthall. But I'll just share this one. The first gathering of the Duunthall as a group, after hand picking dwarves for a week or two. It smacked of the humble beginnings of a grand adventure in a musty, damp tavern backroom, and it was.

I look forward to your next PC and hope you stick around EFU a good long while.

ALL HAS UNFOLDED AS WAS FORSEEN.
ALL HAS HAPPENED AS THE SAGES FORTOLD.
THE PLAGUE SPREADS. THE DREAMS OF THE HOPEFUL ARE MADE ASH IN FIRE.
WE HAVE LIVED.
WE HAVE FOUGHT.
WE HAVE DIED.
A PLAGUE WITHOUT REMEDY.
A DISEASE WITHOUT CURE.
IT SPREADS. IT CLINGS. IT LOOMS. IT WATCHES.

OUR DOOM COMES. THE HOUR IS LATE.

Please, also do Scorpiods if possible

I talked to the player in question. It was an accident, there was no ill intent. They just thought that we had given up and weren't going to do it, a miscommunication.

We didn't get our 100 gold/xp or whatever but that's how EFU goes sometimes. I would put the blame more on the kind of chaotic way we grabbed two contracts, dispersed and reassembled.

[DURGIN DOOMED-OATH]

LEGATE.

IT IS MY DUTY TO INFORM YOU JUST HOW YOUR POLITICAL FOOT-SOLDIERS ARE CARRYING YOUR BANNER FOR YOU.

I HAVE GIVEN UP ASKING FOR ANYTHING FOR MYSELF OR MY QUEST FROM THIS WELL AND ITS POLITICIANS.

I LAID AN OFFER BEFORE THE SO CALLED GOLD LEAGUE OFFICIAL "DANTE MORETTI" TO SECURE THE ENTIRE OF THE DUUNTHALL TO YOUR LEAGUE.

THE PRICE WAS TO GIVE TO ME A THING THAT COST HIM FOUR HUNDRED DINAR, SO THAT I MIGHT BRING A MOMENT OF JOY TO SOMEONE WHO HAS BEEN LOYAL TO ME.

HE REFUSED.

SO NOW RATHER THAN CONTEMPLATE SETTING ASIDE MY MANY DEEP GRUDGES, WHEN I WAS BEGINNING TO RESPECT YOUR RESOLVE, YOUR WILLINGNESS TO FIGHT ME TO SETTLE THINGS, YOUR DEVOTION TO THE WAR.

INSTEAD I AM LEFT TO CONTEMPLATE TAKING UP THE BANNER OF THE WHITE LEAGUE TO SPITE THIS PATHETIC DISPLAY.

IS THIS HOW YOU WANT YOUR LEAGUE TO PROSECUTE VICTORY?

WE KEPT OUR WORD AND VOTED GOLD LAST ELECTION, DESPITE THE OBVIOUS SHORT COMINGS OF THE MAN.

FIVE FOR YOU CAN EASILY BECOME FIVE FOR YOUR RIVALS.

DURGIN DOOMED-OATH

Another fighter feat ontop of my fighter feats so I can fight harder? Don't mind if I do.

THE DREAM COMES AGAIN. I WORK A FURNACE, MY HANDS ARE COVERED IN CLAY. IT LAYS AROUND ME IN VARRYING STATE OF USE. SMALL CRUDE FIGURES OF MULTITUDE OF DESIGN LAY ABOUT A TABLE. THERE IS A A GRADIANT IN QUALITY, OF EFFORT. FINALLY I SEEM PLEASED AND FIRE A BATCH OF CLAY FIGURES, TIRELESSLY, THE FLAMES ROARING, SINGING MY BEARD, BURNING IN MY LUNGS. BUT THE WORK IS DONE AND I PULL THEM FORTH. 'FLAWLESS', I BREATHE THE WORD. BUT THERE IS SOMETHING STRANGE ABOUT THEM. I GO TO TOUCH ONE OF THE FIGURES AND IT DISSOLVES AWAY, AWAY ON THE WIND - ASH. IT FLOATS AND CRUMBLES. A BREEZE BLOWS THROUGH, THE REST BEGIN TO CRUMBLE AND CARRY ABOUT THE AIR. MY WORK IS NAUGHT BUT ASH.

MY HANDS CRAFT LIES.
MY LIPS FORGE DESPAIR.
I KNOW WHERE THIS QUEST LEADS. HOW MANY WILL SACRIFICE THEMSELVES FOR MY VANITY? CAN THEY FATHOM HOW MUCH FOLLOWING ME MAY COST THEM?

A battered and worn journal, writ in the bold and thick writing of a dwarf. A symbol on the cover, worn and faded, barely still visible. The pages are filled with disjointed writings. There is no apparent ordering or chronological sequence, a page at random seems picked to write something either of days long past, or something more recent.

Yes this probably needs to be addressed eventually, I'm sure not everyone is as honest and hunts them down to click the gold and potion clickies.

I would just prefer the storage chests were 10 slots and double the price, or even go up to 20 but make each one cost like 3k gold.

[DURGIN DOOMED-OATH]

TELL ME.

TELL ME HOW YOU WILL MAKE RIGHT WHAT HAS BEEN DONE TO GOT VALDHAZR.

TELL ME HOW YOU WILL KNIT THE BROKEN WORD OF THIS WELL, SPOKEN AT KARDESLER IN OATHS OF UNION.

CONVINCE ME AND MY VOTE IS YOURS.

DURGIN DOOMED-OATH

[DURGIN DOOMED-OATHWHO COMES TO FUFILL HIS OATH AND DEFY THE GODS-WHO-NAME]

A letter of few words, adorned in the heraldry of the Minningar company of Got Valdhazr.

SEND ME.

OR.

BE KNOWN AS RENNIK COLMES FOOL-FATED.

I OFFER YOU NOTHING BUT THIS DECREE.

DURGIN DOOMED-OATH
WHO COMES TO FUFILL HIS OATH AND DEFY THE GODS-WHO-NAME

One change I'd suggest is that you can only get the priority bonus once a reset. If the intent is just to be a catch up/less time mechanism it makes sense more than just hammering the priority quest every 10 hours. Otherwise feels fairly good as it is (for people like me).

Great cleave should retain power attack as a requirement if anything is changed