Sunday saw me attending the Rev’s service at the First Second Life Church of Elvis (go! every Sunday at 12noon SL time – 8pm GMT – see here for my report to CNN on it). Afterwards we all took a parachute jump that saw me use my face to break my fall when my chute didn’t open. Lucky me! Brave face! Bolstered by the braveality of me old mug, I opened a manhole and leapt into the Stygian darkness of Iron Fist’s poo-tubes. A few of the other worshipers came with me (including some zombies!) and together we explored whilst holding our snouts.
Although lag was bad at the time (SL was having a minor data tremor I think) we managed to find an Evil Lair ™, a tube station or two and lots and lots of buildings obviously under construction. It turns out that the owner and builder, one Flopsie McArdle, is remodeling the whole place and this provides the more nosey…er, I mean curious amongst us a great chance to see talented builder crafting a city almost from scratch.
To see more, get along to Iron Fist and explore every nook and cranny you can – it’s all going to change a lot in the next few weeks








> minor data tremor…
By: Bettina Tizzy on 8 February, 2008
at 6:57 pm
hehe – twas awful – at one point one of our small band fell through the floor and had to relog (or spend the rest of her days as a Borrower)
By: HeadBurro Antfarm on 9 February, 2008
at 8:30 am