![]() Chiller – Vaulted: December 6, 2018Ĭhillers was another item that players almost widely agreed on being useless. There’s almost never a time when a player should hold onto one of these over better items like the Grappler or another weapon. Port-A-Fort – Vaulted: December 6, 2018Īnother item that seemed good in theory but simply didn’t pan out in reality. Some players might have taken a liking to this sniper, but it essentially filled the same spot as the popular Hunting- Rifle, which led to many players simply passing on the item every time they came across it. All looked to the ceiling and wondered.Semi-Auto Sniper Rifle – Vaulted: November 1, 2018 ![]() And when you hear the rumbling roll through the village, it just might be the Stormherd, come back to make sure we're safe." Thunder rolled again, but only a few children started. "So when you see the purple mist rise from the hills and hear the thunder, that is your sign to take shelter. And now, raiders only trouble us outside the village. None would return, not until three winters had passed. "No one emerged until the thunder ceased rolling. Only our root cellars, like this bunker, were a refuge. Our people fled as thunderbolts stampeded through the village. "This time, she pointed her crook to the sky, and clouds moved at her command. It flew at her shoulder, and when she fell, it looked upon her body, and under its gaze, she rose again. "Yet there was something else different about her: the storm crow. But eventually, the raiders surrounded her, and she fell to their guns. "They say there was something more than mortal about her, for those who were there said she could move faster than the eye could track, and her steps took her higher than anyone could leap. With her weapon, she hooked lightning from the clouds and hurled it, thundering among them. "Because as the raiders roared through our village, a blue-white bolt of lightning struck among them-BOOM! Before anyone's eyes had cleared of spots, a masked stranger clad in robes and wielding a crook had killed a score of them. Perhaps they were too impatient for the harvest. ![]() They had come early! "Maybe they had a new leader. At first some thought it was thunder, but it was the roar of the raiders' quads in the valleys. "And then, one autumn night, there was a great rumbling. They always took from us, never giving anything in return. When they saw that we had survived the winter, they fought even harder for our food, and found nearly all that we had hidden. Each time, we stored even more food, and we hid it more carefully, in case the raiders returned. In the autumn, we harvested as we are doing now. ![]() But then spring would come with time for planting, and another summer. They came and took nearly all our stored food, and many in our village starved. "A long time ago, the raiders came every winter. Eldest of the children, he'd already experienced several voltaic squalls. It had given her time to call them into the bunker. She resisted the urge to shush him because he'd been helpful earlier, yelling a warning to her when he saw the violet haze rising from the hilltops. "Tell us about the Stormherd!" Kellikin shouted. Meet this storm of sound and fury, till thunder-clashes fade to silence.
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