The stalwart towers rise. The toads will feast. The old kingdom rises once more. The infestation will spread. The plague bearer's are marching. Heaven falls. And the stars crash to earth. The risen gardens wait. The crystals thunder with lost might. The tropics grow restless. The tar pits bubble with threats. And the starship sits in wait. The river of death swells with souls. The world grows whimsical. And nature fights back. What hope have you of survival?
Putting Down Roots
You've been here four whole years and, like a flower, made the forum more beautiful with your presence.
Alert the Paparazzi!
Your messages have been positively reacted to 25 times.
You like me...you really, really like me....
Somebody out there reacted positively to one of your messages. Keep posting like that for more!
I Have Many Leather-Bound Books....
1,095 days is a long time, indeed....and that's how long you've been a member of our Community!
Terraria: The world that has been pulled over your eyes...
The Terrariatrix has you! With 100 messages posted, it's too late to turn back now!
The Fabric of Our Lives...
Two years as a Terrarian! Thanks for your continued support!
Happy Paper Anniversary! You've been a member of the Terrarian Community for a full year!
You are a True Terrarian!
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Like a sauna in here....
Link your Steam account to your forum account.
Out of the Shadows...
A lurker no longer, you have posted your first message in our community forums!