Version: 8786
Quest: Rotting Carcass
Area: ZQA: Wyvernwater Isles: Stormbreaker Isle: Rotting Carcass
ERROR, blank journal entry:
jt_q_rottingcarcass
The memory stone "The Bound Horror" does not prompt the text dialogue at the library skull within the Frozen Tower. Probably missing a variable?
You're correct, it's the POSH variable. Setting that to NORMAL will allow freaks to rent the store, however there are nRacistRentPenalty and nRacistSurchargePenalty variables that will still hit freaks.
Those "racist" variables exist on every PC merchant besides the two outside the Black Wheel estate in the Historic. Would definitely like to see most stores set to normal and the "racist" variables removed. One or two uppity merchants remaining in the Noble District wouldn't be bad either.
Version: 8747
NPC: Orazar
Area: Arabel: The Mortuary
He sells two copies of the Slaadi summoning theme (The Spawning Stone). Seems a bit odd for the HoA.
Area name: ZQA: Calantar's Road: Caverns
Quest Name: Calantar's Cave
Server Version: 8723
Issue Description: Using the shortcuts (climb and squeeze checks) bypasses the spawn triggers, making the quest largely empty. The harder climb check near the end specifically bypasses the boss spawn trigger, requiring you to backtrack.
Comparatively, they feel overwhelmingly weak without that.
Version: 8718
Arachnid summons 1-3 don't appear to have immunity to poison.
Server Version: 8713
Issue: Fungus domain gives Stinking Cloud as a first level spell instead of third.
Temporarily hanging up my DM hat to play an icky, stinky character and enjoy this new setting!
In the weeks following Icedawn's apparent awakening and the city’s plunge into fractured uncertainty, new and disquieting sightings have emerged from the outskirts and forgotten veins of Arabel’s underbelly. Groups of masked individuals--silent, organized, and wholly unaffiliated with either the Black Wheel Company or the Justiciars--have been observed descending into the city’s sewer systems, crumbling underpasses, and long-abandoned smuggling routes with increasing frequency.
Clad in plain garb and marked only by featureless masks, these figures have become a subject of heated speculation. They carry tools--shovels, pickaxes, surveyor’s equipment--items more suited for excavation than battle. Stranger still, they are often accompanied by uncanny automatons: brass-and-iron constructs filled with exposed cogs and strange tubing, moving with unsettling precision and purpose.
What exactly they are seeking remains a matter of odd conjecture. Are they digging for an escape route, carving a path away from the collapsing order above? Or are they searching for something hidden--yet another fragment of history best left forgotten? Some wonder if these masked figures serve a master yet unknown, moving unseen while the city's attention remains divided. Others fear darker purposes: sabotage, ancient powers, or silent preparations for a new conflict yet to erupt. Whispers suggest that someone, somewhere, knows more than they are willing to admit--and in a city on the brink, such secrets may prove more dangerous than any storm.