KosmoPako

Alas, dear comrades, we find ourselves in a sad tale of hope and disappointment. Gather round, for it is time to recount the tale of the highly anticipated anniversary event. Once upon a time, a buzzing excitement filled the air, permeating our every breath as we awaited the annual feast of fun - the revered anniversary event. Rumors spread far and wide of its legendary glory, stories told by seasoned players who'd reveled in past jubilations. A raid, perhaps? A lively competition? Anything would do - anything but... what we got. The Grand Masters, our guiding stars, who had led us so well in times past, appeared to falter. Delayed the festivities, did they? Maybe they'd forgotten? We were thrown morsels of free gifts, a handful of temporary collections, and... that was it. An event tailored for the big farmers, the crowd with many hands and countless accounts. We, the faithful players, yearned for something more. Oh, the lament of those who sought activity and adventure! Our cries echoed into the virtual void, reminiscing about the sweet Watermelon festival, the thrilling Aden tour. Yet we found no satisfaction, no answer to our pleas. The Grand Masters had turned a deaf ear, and we, the hopeful, were left high and dry. We yearned for interdimensional excitement, for Tantar. Anything but idle clickery. Despite our disappointment, there's still hope. Our message to the Grand Masters is this: "You have the power to make it better. Please, heed our pleas." Verily, in this virtual realm of ours, we find ourselves drowning in a sea of generosity from NCSoft. The abundance they've showered us with, freebies cascading like a waterfall, could blind us from the true predicament. Yes, we are ecstatic, yes, we are grateful, but we also long for engagement and fun, not just free artifacts and cosmetics. As we recount the tale of our digital quest, we yearn for the days when every pixel and line of code pulsated with life, when events were more than just a passive affair. Ah, the golden age when gaming was interactive, when players didn't just hover like specters over their AFK missions, but actively engaged in the game! Yes, our spirits are dampened, and our hearts heavy with disappointment, but we cling on to the hope that NCSoft will hear our cries, will make amends, and bring back the magic that made this game a beacon in the gaming industry. After all, we're not asking for much, are we? Just some "live play," a break from the routine, an event that kindles the spark of camaraderie. Let us once again come together as players, let us engage, laugh, and compete. We long for an event that will make our hearts race with excitement, our minds burst with strategy, and our spirits fly with the thrill of the game. So here we are, dear Grand Masters, players who have loved your game, poured hours of dedication into it, waiting for you to turn this tale of sadness into a tale of triumph. Bring back the heart of gaming, the joy of competition, the thrill of the chase! And remember, even in the face of disappointment, we still cherish the game. The attendance gifts are appreciated, they aid the novices among us and buffer our seasoned warriors, but we're seeking something more. And so, our tale of disappointment ends with a plea, a hope for better days, for more interactive events, and less of the monotonous, auto-hunting missions. May the spirit of gaming prevail. May our plea be heard. @Wissp @Hermes

Well, we all know that being a mom is already like playing a never-ending game of multi-tasking and problem-solving. So, perhaps playing Lineage 2 could actually be a nice break for some moms to focus on something different and blow off some steam. On the other hand, if the game becomes too addictive, we might start seeing moms delegating diaper duties to their party members or raiding dungeons while their kids eat cereal for dinner. Let's hope it doesn't come to that!