

What about orbs?


What about orbs?


With weapons. With the added condition of winner takes all the losers wealth.


In the 50s humanity succesfilly split the atom for peaceful purposes, bu useable energy was still produced by turning water to steam to spin a good old-fashioned turbine. In the 70s, after the discovery of teh Dome, a storm of technological wonders rained down. In particular, a completely new type of reactor was created. How does it work? Well, take some hephasitum, a rare Forefathers material that produces heat in the prescence of alcohol, and use it…turn good old-fashioned turbine.
Technologies Under the Dome magazine.
Once again Scientists (do science for exposure and pay us) and Artists (get paid in exposure) being screwed over the MBAs.


Honestly, no idea. A quick search and read of some studies either confirm that there is a link between too much sun and suicide or that the amount of sun doesn’t affect it.
There does seem to be some sort of link between suicide and seasonality. That link seems to be under more investigation.


Also Alaska is dark for like 23 hours a day several months of the year
A lot of suicides happen during the summer months when day light is constant.
Within the United States overall, suicide rates are above the annual average during the spring months, and below average during the winter months.7 Seasonal variations have been observed in high latitude regions with extended sun duration during the summer, and little or no sunlight during winter months. One study conducted in Greenland found a significant peak in suicide behavior in June, and found that north of the Arctic Circle, 48% of suicides took place when there was constant light.8 Also, when taking into consideration astronomical twilight, the period between dawn and sunrise, and sunset and dusk, it was found that 82% of suicides occurred during the constant light period experienced north of the Arctic Circle.8


Sounds like one step away from finding another reason for the Government to round up marginalized groups.


Solitary confinement or have Ol’ Musky live like the underclass.


It’s easy to secure so that nobody can kidnap you.
Pirates have entered the chat
Yar, hold me grog me matey.
Somali pirates have entered the chat
Look at me. I am the captain now.


If you are rich enough, you get away with anything.


Other projects: Newell has also autographed posters for charity auctions, such as for the AbleGamers Charity.
I’m sure tens of dollars were raised.
I dunno, I imagine a few of the Gabe Newell cult worshipers would pay top dollar for the signature.


I don’t care if this Marjorie Taylor Greene’s redemption arc or poltical self service or what ever her reason. Let Republicans fight themselves on releasing the Epstein files.


Completely off topic, I have a Soulbound character that is an Ogor who wears a ballroom gown because he bounced a fancy party. He took a shin to the all the fancy dresses.
I also had someone at the table play a Tortle in DnD with a bedazzled shell.


I have a shiny scale that goes from 0 to 10. 0 is dull, 5 is magpies are actively interested, and 10 is anyone who stares it is irreversibly blind.


I am excited for this. I enjoy turn based over real time when it comes to games like Pillars of Enternity. I want to be able to take sometime to think things through. I also want to be able to control what the Party does when it’s their turn.
The only game that I did enjoy the real time was Dragon Age: Orgins only because you could tell the AI what to do in combat with the triggers. It’s becasue I had control over what the AI was going to do.
My first thought was someone had a human child that was a furry with one job.
My head cannon is that is heroin needles. The OP was just lost when posting the comic or c/science_memes really loves their heroin.


I present Gleaner Heights, a cozy farming game that amps up the darkness.
Witness the double lives of townsfolk, their plottings and betrayals. Help them or destroy them as you see fit.
Discover the haunting past of Gleaner Heights, from its early days to the terrible events that occurred just prior to your arrival. Confront the supernatural horror that lurks in the bowels of the earth. Break the cycle of destruction…or inherit it.
That must be the best shit ever.
I’m proud of you. That’s real archaeology right here.