• 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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GUESTS: [crying]


FATHER: Well, this is the main hall. We're going to have all this knocked through and made into one big, uh, living room.


GUEST: There he is!


FATHER: Oh, bloody hell.


[exciting music]


LANCELOT: Ha ha ha! Hey! Ha ha!


FATHER: Hold it! Stop it! Hold it! Hold it! Hold it! Hold it! Hold it! Please!


LANCELOT: Sorry. Sorry. You see what I mean? I just get carried away. I'm really most awfully sorry. Sorry! Sorry, everyone.


GUEST #1: He's killed the best man!


GUESTS: [yelling]


FATHER: Hold it! Hold it! Please! Hold it! This is Sir Lancelot from the Court of Camelot, a very brave and influential knight, and my special guest here today.


LANCELOT: Hello.


GUEST: He killed my auntie!


GUESTS: [yelling]


FATHER: Please! Please! This is supposed to be a happy occasion! Let's not bicker and argue about who killed who. We are here today to witness the union of two young people in the joyful bond of the holy wedlock. Unfortunately, one of them, my son Herbert, has just fallen to his death.


GUESTS: Oh! Oh, no!


FATHER: But I don't want to think I've not lost a son, so much as... gained a daughter!


[clap clap clap]


For, since the tragic death of her father--


GUEST #2: He's not quite dead!


FATHER: Since the near fatal wounding of her father--


GUEST #2: He's getting better!


FATHER: For, since her own father, who, when he seemed about to recover, suddenly felt the icy hand of death upon him.


BRIDE'S FATHER: Uugh!


GUEST #2: Oh, he's died!


FATHER: And I want his only daughter to look upon me as her old dad, in a very real and legally binding sense.


[clap clap clap]


And I feel sure that the merger-- er, the union between the Princess and the brave, but dangerous, Sir Lancelot of Camelot--


LANCELOT: What?


GUEST #2: Look! The dead Prince!


GUESTS: Oooh! The dead Prince!


CONCORDE: He's not quite dead.


HERBERT: No, I feel much better.


FATHER: You fell out of the Tall Tower, you creep!


HERBERT: No, I was saved at the last minute.


FATHER: How?!


HERBERT: Well, I'll tell you.


[music]


FATHER: Not like that! Not like that! No! Stop it!


GUESTS: [singing] He's going to tell! He's going to tell!...


FATHER: Shut uuup!


GUESTS: [singing] He's going to tell!...


FATHER: Shut up!


GUESTS: [singing] He's going to tell!...


FATHER: Shut up!


GUESTS: [singing] He's going to tell!...


FATHER: Not like that!


GUESTS: [singing] He's going to tell! He's going to tell! He's going to tell! He's going to tell!...


CONCORDE: Quickly, sir!


GUESTS: [singing] He's going to tell!...


CONCORDE: Come this way!


GUESTS: [singing] He's going to tell! He's going to tell!...


LANCELOT: No! It's not right for my idiom!


GUESTS: [singing] He's going to tell about his great escape...


LANCELOT: I must escape more... [sigh]


GUESTS: [singing] Oh, he fell a long, long way,...


CONCORDE: Dramatically, sir?


LANCELOT: Dramatically!


GUESTS: [singing] But he's here with us today...


LANCELOT: Heee! Hoa!


[crash]


Hoo!


GUESTS: [singing] What a wonderful escape!


LANCELOT: Excuse me. Could, uh-- could somebody give me a push, please?