Nobody sells you anything
There are no merchant NPCs. If you want bread, a player grew the wheat, a player
milled it and a player baked it. If the hold's only baker logs off, the hold goes
hungry — and somebody notices there's money in bread.
The law is players
Guards clock on and walk real routes. Crimes get written up, and the citizen who
reported it grades the guard on accuracy. Arrests are negotiated — surrender,
resist, pay the fine — and if it's serious you are walked to a cell and
serve real time. No teleporting prisoners.
You cannot read
Open a book and you get runes. Literacy is a skill somebody has to teach you,
which is exactly why a coded letter is worthless to you and priceless to a spy.
Your gear remembers
Condition is tracked on every individual copy and travels with it. Sell a worn
cloak and the buyer receives a worn cloak. A smith can carve their name into a
blade they forged, and that name follows it through every hand after.
The map is not a backdrop
Builders petition the Jarl, gather timber, and raise structures that every player
on the server can walk into. Factions claim territory. Rent falls due. Loans
default, and the Guard comes to collect.
A full hold isn't a closed door
Holds have a fixed number of sworn posts — one smith, one chef, one banker —
and those come with premises, a wage and the Jarl's writ. But the trade is not
the appointment. Skill into a craft out in the world and you can practise it
anywhere, with no seat and nobody's permission. A hold can only swear one
blacksmith; the province can carry as many as can find custom.
Nobody starts important
You wake in a hold with no title, no trade and no coin. Jarls, Stewards, Captains
and Thanes are all players who got there. So is the person who'll arrest you.
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