• Inventory Split Incoming

    MassiveCraft will be implementing an inventory split across game modes to improve fairness, balance, and player experience. Each game mode (Roleplay and Survival) will have its own dedicated inventory going forward. To help players prepare, we’ve opened a special storage system to safeguard important items during the transition. For full details, read the announcement here: Game Mode Inventory Split blog post.

    Your current inventories, backpacks, and ender chest are in the shared Medieval inventory. When the new Roleplay inventory is created and assigned to the roleplay world(s) you will lose access to your currently stored items.

    Important Dates

    • April 1: Trunk storage opens.
    • May 25: Final day to submit items for storage.
    • June 1: Inventories are officially split.

    Please make sure to submit any items you wish to preserve in the trunk storage or one of the roleplay worlds before the deadline. After the split, inventories will no longer carry over between game modes.

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This poses a very important question, then... If our days are indeed numbered, and we are soon to see a winner, will anyone be around to celebrate the winner? Can a winner, if one ever arose, be honored as they should be? Truly, winning would be a tragedy, not only for the thread itself, but for the winner. Since winning once and for all would mean that everyone who you once posted on this thread with has since stopped. For most of them, it is likely they even quit playing altogether. When you are the last ofan extinct thread, can you find any solstice in your victory if there is no one to appreciate, or even understantd it?


If we shall soon see a winner, it will be a sad day for us all. But perhaps the greatest burden will lie on the winner, for they must live with seeing the very thing they loved die, and all those they enjoyed it with sink into obscurity.


Weep, my fellow Stuff-goers, for I predict our end is near, and it shall not come in the form of a glorious victor, yet that of a lonesome survivor.