So, it all began, last night. I logged on to continue my adventure on the Island of Fort Joy. I began attacking a giant insect when I noticed my gear missing. I thought, what could this be? An in game bug? It was my only go to.I then frantically began searching for a sign of some hope.
Hopefull to find someone dealing with the same issue. It wasn't brought to my attention until later, that my gear had possibly been stolen. Nothing I could do at the time, as I was helpless at work, serving customers, stalking the cooler, cooking food. It haunted my every thought. I grew in rage, giving customers the mean mug, taking drinks out of the cooler drinks, & farting on the packaged food in the freezer. (Not really XD).
I arrived at home, preparing myself to go find these thugs, and exact my revenge. They were sitting at a table playing cards, as innocent as could be, or so I thought. I checked the wares of an individual, and he had all of my gear and some gold. It was then my anger was turned into a swift weapon to exact death upon these thieves.
They are now helplessly in the underworld, suffering for all of eternity.
