Rotor
Well-known member
I crouch waiting for this birdie to settle down, but he must have caught a whiff of my survival Old Spice.
It runs away, straight ahead. I licked my index finger and raise it to gauge the wind.
I draw, raise the bow, calculate drop and windage and let it fly.
SWWwwwish!....130XP. Robin Hood would have been proud.
It is out of my sight, a blind drop. I want the feathers for my arrows. I walk straight ahead (cant run in this game anymore
).
I see a nest off my flank, I stop and pivot to get more feathers. I know where I am, I am a survivor.
I pick up my feathers an extra 5...turn to go get me them feathers off my kill. I know where he is ...... supposed to be!
WHERE IS MY DEAD CHICKEN?
I walk in circles, no way it was further than....lets go a little further out...NADA!
What is that saying? "Dont count your feathers!" or something like that.
Back to you regularly scheduled programing.
It runs away, straight ahead. I licked my index finger and raise it to gauge the wind.
I draw, raise the bow, calculate drop and windage and let it fly.
SWWwwwish!....130XP. Robin Hood would have been proud.
It is out of my sight, a blind drop. I want the feathers for my arrows. I walk straight ahead (cant run in this game anymore

I see a nest off my flank, I stop and pivot to get more feathers. I know where I am, I am a survivor.
I pick up my feathers an extra 5...turn to go get me them feathers off my kill. I know where he is ...... supposed to be!
WHERE IS MY DEAD CHICKEN?
I walk in circles, no way it was further than....lets go a little further out...NADA!
What is that saying? "Dont count your feathers!" or something like that.
Back to you regularly scheduled programing.