I don’t have an exact date for #Retroverse TW3 but I can tell you it’s coming along quite nicely. It won’t be a gigantic blast of content like the last update was but will expand on lots of things (hopefully finishing Warren’s Grove) and be split into two files finally.
This will be when we start opening it up for purchase as a PDF for everyone. It means a bit more of a wait but it’s the best way I could figure to keep it fair for everyone and not convoluted as heck on the back end. People will be able to pay less while it’s unfinished...
... and the files will just be updated periodically. We will eventually abandon the gigantic file and send KS backers access to the two new ones (Player’s Mix and Game Master’s Beats).
When they’re done, they go to full price. No solution is perfect but this is the plan.
KS backers won’t have to do anything. Just keep playing, breaking the game, and letting us know how it broke.
New players (or soon to be), be patient a bit longer. I promise it will be worth it. ❤️
Oh, and please feel free to ask me questions on the mechanics and stuff here. I prefer if you don’t DM though.
I’m not always in front of the content to double check what you’re asking but I’ll do my best to respond.
And one more thing.
I’ve talked about losing all that time last year and I appreciate everyone being so patient about it. I know this has taken a LONG time but it expanded to so much more than we thought possible. It was a lot of big bites and just takes time to chew through.
A late game is good eventually, a bad game is bad forever.
(Please don’t try and “actually” me about this saying. You know what I mean.)
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