Here at the Bronze, there is a tradition of donating captured Fifths to our beloved Thoin, who has quite a collection of them.
All you have do is post "Thoin, I have your Fifth!" and Thoin, or one of her designated collaborators, will graciously take it off your hands.
It is possible to cajole Thoin or her co-players into plying you with the strong cyberdrink of your choice from the Bronze bar. Exceptional players have even been known to cadge some of Thoin's beloved chocolate.
NOT SURE YOU WANT TO PLAY?
That's okay, we have motivational experts on hand, extensively trained in the cooperation and encouragement techniques of such recognized professionals as Torquemada, Mather, Beria, Moe, Larry and Curly [We don't do Shemp. That would be inhuman]. But beware of the Purse...
STILL DON'T WANT TO PLAY?
Well, there's no law against it... but it is a great way to meet a lively and responsive part of the Bronze crowd. And if you're not going to play, why hang onto something you have no use for, anyway? Just yell, "Jumpball!", toss it in the cyber-air, and we'll take it from there!
So join in! Have Fun!
"Go to the edge of the cliff and jump off. Build your wings on the way down." (Ray Bradbury, Brown Daily Herald. March 24, 1995.)
IMPORTANT MANUFACTURER'S NOTE: The Fifth game is theatre, role-playing, and not to be confused with reality by any but the dullest of lurkers.
