I'm gonna go read the books on this place if I'm stuck being in charge of it for a year. I should be back home, dealing with foreign relations with elves and trying to prevent the Count from killing his subjects for not building trinkets for him out of rock crystals. Good example would be why are we out on this god forsaken iceburg. Sometimes I worry about our society as a whole, such odd decisions we make. All as I know is that I was drinking some delicious wine and all of a sudden I was told that a vote had been made and I was in charge of the fort. "Greed, probalby," the human replies as he begins reading out loud from the tome.ġst Slate, 143, entry in the diary of YOTC "Why would they build an outpost all the way out here then, their empire was nowhere near this far south?" "It's dated over 150 years ago," the elf says, looking back to the pair of dwarfs that seem to be examining the graves in the room for something. It is a part of their history they don't speak of if they can avoid it," he says as he walks over and hefts one of the books onto a nearby sarcophagus, turning it open to the first page. "I believe you'll find more information in these books than you will be able to get out of the dwarf. The room is bathed in a pale blue glow as the human at the back of the group finishes his chanting. "WHAT! What existed," the elf begins to become frantic, following the dwarf until he bumps his foot against something, making a clattering as a pile of gold bound books tumbles to the ground. They DID exist," the dwarf continues as he wades slowly into the room, holding his torch over the coffins, scanning the lids for something. The room flickers into view as the torch lights up and the group stares in horror across the sea of coffins as far as their torchlight carries. stories they told us to scare us into being good little dwarflings," his voice trembles as he speaks, the sound of flint meeting steel as he tries to light a torch. After a moment the second dwarf speaks up, "I've only heard horrible tales from years ago, but. The door strains on it's hinges, a layer of rust popping off of where the iron hinge is bolted into the rock wall. "In here," she says, almost frantically while she pushes the door closed from the inside, her companions rushing into the room and helping her secure it. "What the hell is that thing!" the elf of the group yells out, directing his question not at anyone in particular, "It tore Ci'algal in half like he was made of paper!"Ī stocky dwarf is the only one of the group grabs the back of the elf's cloak and pulls him back down the hall, pointing out a particularly sturdy looking solid gold door left half ajar. See this post on the Bay12 Forums for more info, and to find out how to reclaim file listings.A cloud of dust springs up from the ground as their boots clap heavily against the smoothed stone floors, the screeches of horrible beasts coming from down that hall as the group sprints down the corridor. Automated backups will definitely be in place now, like we thought they were before. Sincere apologies, this should never have happened. All of the files that were orphaned are now in the new Orphaned Files category at the bottom of the category list. Thankfully all file downloads themselves were unaffected. A lot of other data (comments, votes, so forth) was likewise rolled back. User accounts were obviously rolled back too accounts newer than the time of the database backup will need to be recreated. File listings for file IDs 10461 - 16147 could only be partially recovered but have fully intact and up to date file downloads. Long story very short: the site database was lost, the server didn't have automated backups like we thought, and the database had to be rolled back to one from 2015 (yes, I know). Forgot your password?ĭFFD Recovery » announcement posted by Janus on Nov 21, 2022 However, it will allow you to vote, comment, and upload. Registration is not required to download.
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