Today's Soapbox comes to us courtesy of Mortal Kombat of Frostfell. He has an interesting way of lamenting the constant upgrading and changing of all that is AC. Take a peek:
*The old man snores in the rocking chair, GSK off to the side, next to the full set of five Atlan Weapons. Before him, a bunch of hooligans are making noise, waiting for the old man to wake up and start his rant about the "Uber-ing of Everything Asheron's Call". Suddenly, a solleret flies through the air and bops the old man on the head. He swats a non-existant fly from his extremely hard head and then opens his eyes.*
Head on over to our Soapbox and see what happens to the solleret. Then stop by the AC Discussions forum and lament your first Olthoi Sword, or Superior Helmet or gold pair of sollerets...
