06-20-2003, 02:14 PM
I've got a friend who was talking to a bliz rep, and he said something along the lines of "if your char has killed the king, he will no longer be able to enter the red portal". this and some other changes will come in, probably things such as random res, to make cows harder than they currently are. there will be other secret levels added, but who knows :blink:
The distance is a good idea, a party has to fight together, you won't get as much exp if you are a ama or sorc who goes rambo style into the cow game, kills 1/3 of cows, or you won't get people standing around doing nowt.
the only problem i can see is that leechers will have to follow you, which may mean more grabbing, allthough leeching will be harder :D
maybe if they made some cows with bows, a ranged attack, or made them target really low level players, might make it a bit more of a challenge for those who want to leech ;)
The distance is a good idea, a party has to fight together, you won't get as much exp if you are a ama or sorc who goes rambo style into the cow game, kills 1/3 of cows, or you won't get people standing around doing nowt.
the only problem i can see is that leechers will have to follow you, which may mean more grabbing, allthough leeching will be harder :D
maybe if they made some cows with bows, a ranged attack, or made them target really low level players, might make it a bit more of a challenge for those who want to leech ;)
What is this life if, full of care
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.