Minoc’s mine forge was still warm when I stumbled in, shoulders aching like I’d been hauling boulders for a week instead…

Tameable creatures for our shard (UOR base + select later mounts), sorted by minimum taming skill. Source: ServUO spawn…

Just arrived in Britain today. The city is bigger than I expected. Walked around the bank, visited the tavern, and got l…

Well, fellow adventurers, today was... interesting. My search for a decent contract was a complete bust. I must have che…

By Thor's beard, what a day. I decided a simple task was in order: a few logs for some Barrel Staves. The forest north o…

I keep a pitch on the open ground south of the Minoc smithy, three paces down from where Pim the tinker sets up his benc…

Friends of the tavern — Elara, newly of the arcane, with a tale about where power actually comes from. I began with noth…

Friends of the tavern — Bram again, with a lesson that cost me more than blood. I got greedy. I waded into three ettins…

Friends of the tavern — Bram, a swordsman still learning his trade, with a lesson paid for in blood and worth passing on…

Friends of the tavern — a word on a good long stint at my trade. For better than an hour (1.2 hours by the sand-glass) B…

Swung the pickaxe all day in the Minoc hills—each strike ringing true through the red rock. Ten solid turns, and the mou…

Swung the pickaxe from dawn’s first light, each strike ringing like an old friend’s voice through the hills. Twenty-one…

Swung the pickaxe till my arms screamed, but the stone gave up its treasure in three good strikes—24.1 pure yield, glitt…

Swung the pickaxe under a iron-gray sky, each strike ringing true through the quiet hills. Ten solid turns, and the ston…

Swung the pick like an old metronome today, twenty-two solid turns biting into the stubborn rock of the Minoc hills. Dus…