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Diana As she steps into the cave mouth, Diana is trying to remember whether she's claustrophobic, and whether she's confusing it with acrophobia, which helps her keep focussed away from the dangers and giant intelligent turkeys that may lurk inside. She does have type to take a picture of an interesting rock, though.

(Waiting for Blue to complete her interrogation of the farm before we enter the cave with her and Inkwell)

And so I DID follow through on this pledge and played 4 sessions of WO with 3 players. We're due for a fifth session but as I'm leaving MW I post now. I won't be WoTing because I realized it's basically some form of generational divide on what "playing a RPG" means and my critical comments are pointless. If you're an 80s gamer and thinking of games in terms of challenge and bottom-up rules, it's not for you. It's a pretend game, in the sense that it's a framework affording grown-ups to do pretend-play and narrate stories without sounding like dorks. We had fun, to be sure, with the quest of our Bullywug Marauder for longjohns, or the utter incompetence of the monsters to achieve any goal. But if I want to have fun narrating the story of a dungeon, I'll do free-form on Mythweaver, thank you. (Well if MW was compatible with my browser, that is).

Follow-up if anybody somehow encounters the same issue: support tells me they can't support something as old as FF72 with the framework they're using.

Hey, Got the reply from support I dreaded: upgrade your browser to the very latest... to run a forum... So I'm sorry but I won't be playing in your upcoming game, and once my other game is over I'll bow out of MW. I'm not going to buy a new ugly PC or install Win10 to play on a forum.

Got the reply from support I dreaded: upgrade your browser to the very latest... to run a forum... So I'm sorry but I won't be playing here anymore. Not dropping out of the game, though, that would be rude. But once it's over I'm not registering on another one.

Diana Seeing has the poor man wouldn't be in a condition to answer questions, and her paramedic skill about as high as her lumberjack's, she suggests to entrust the farmer to the firemen - though Purple might have a better idea! Assuming Inkwell is forwarding her discovery, she would follow her after turning on the newly-acquired Dim Flashlight app on her phone, because those DELs are way too bright to convey the proper atmosphere.

Nope. Posted in support.

Btw the FF console reports a few errors when loading one of the problematic pages. Ugly copy paste SyntaxError: expected expression, got '.' root_framework.js.gz:97:17 SyntaxError: expected expression, got '.' global_global_core.js.gz:22:863 TypeError: ips.controller is undefined plugins_plugins.js.gz:1:40 TypeError: ips.controller is undefined root_front.js.gz:1:40 SyntaxError: expected expression, got '.' front_front_core.js.gz:38:29 TypeError: ips.controller is undefined front_front_clubs.js.gz:2:40 TypeError: ips.model is undefined front_app.js.gz:1:40

I cleaned the cache, didn't work. Also it can't be a FF update issue (I meant not MY issue!) because I just don't update FF on that computer. Another issue I observe is the top menu bar's mouseover sub-menu overlays the existing one rather than replacing. All of these behaviours are new, it worked perfectly well a few days back. Looks like JS issues, but then that's not fancy JS so I don't see what could go wrong there...

Just a heads up: MW has changed something in their JS config and I can't post anymore at all (with my home PC - using alternate now). Waiting to see if there'll be some resolution, but in the meantime playing will be harder.

Create advantage My plan was to create the distracted aspect so that the others could tag it during this action (the one they used to get in just now). Not sure this went as planned, because obviously you replied after them. I didn't think of that... Coalfire Diana has heard her fair share of obnoxious and repetitive arguments from execs and talking heads in the past, but that one tops it. She frowns a bit then goes full death-by-logic. After a dramatic pause, she keeps talking in defiance of what the farmer just said. "Dear friends, salt of the earth, I couldn't agree more. You touch my heart strings. Feels so good to hear a kindred spirit". She tries to hug the man. Secondary goal is to unset his ridiculous hat a bit and peek under to see if there could be some gizmo on his head. But also to actually elicit a contradictory reaction. "Know that you're not alone. We are powerful. We are... two-erful. We can change things. [shakes the man and look him in the eyes] Now tell me: where do you stand?? How are you going to fix this?? Why are you stuck inside??" Two actionsIf that makes more sense, I can keep the hat-tipping for a follow-up action.

Just a heads up: MW has changed something in their JS config and I can't post anymore at all (with my home PC). Waiting to see if there'll be some resolution, but in the meantime I'm unable to play.

Hey, For a few days now (since about march 12th 2024) there's a few things that have changed: - I can't see a game's thread bar - I can't post on any thread (the JS text box is "collapsed" with the format control not shown/loaded, as usua, but I can't focus it and therefore can't type in it) - Similarly I can't send messages for the same reason (the basic subject text box works, not the content's) - When viewing a game's summary page (the only page I can access), the topics are not collapsed Sounds like JS issues, and these are new without me changing anything. Yes I tried restarting in case FF had eaten all my memory as it sometimes does. Obviously, that's happening on my *other* computer, not this one. That other computer runs FF72. That's quite game breaking! Am I the only one?

Coalfire Pushing through the firemen, Diana confronts the angry man with her own yelling. "Oh, YEAH? Fire! This is all too handy! Destroying good land... and poultry... Not meeting your quotas, are you? I've seen them, and I wonder what exactly you FEED those POOR beasts so they grow so large and... and... (mimics bulging eyes and pecking turkeys)... mesmerized what? Antibiotics? Hormones? I..." As she furiously scratches the ground, little droplets of metal begin to form, quicksilver sweat. (Intent's to distract the man so that others can sneak in the "workshop" or the main house and see if there's something besides what's in the barn.)