die frage hab ich auch gestellt mich auch beo storm8 gemeldet und keine genaue antwort bekommen nur ein link zu einem forum und dort bekommt man null. Ich versuche die Spielstände von Games TeamLava (Strom8) Dragon, Bakery, Petshop, Fashion, Farm Story und Slots auf meine neues Galaxy S4 zu übertragen. Forum: Übersicht > Storm ID neues Handy Hallo, unzwar hab ich ein neues Handy galaxy S3 davor galaxy s2 und ich würde gerne meine Alte storm ID.
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One really nice feature, for me, is the help it lends in building community. You can easily visit lots of other islands, and ask other "caretakers" to be neighbors, then you can gift each other gold and other things that you might otherwise have to pay real money for, making this game truly free, at least as far as I have played it.
You can also contact people directly via text or by their Storm8 ID. Some players will also share advice to help lower-level players along.
The graphics are colorful, and some real creativity went into the dragon designs--some are cute, some silly, some stunningly beautiful. With both adults in my family out of work, I am very grateful to the designers for offering this for free, but if I had known how much I would enjoy this, and had any money, it would have been worth paying something for.
If you buy,invite LadyMeadhbha as a neighbor, and I will share some gold with you! I would give this a five star review if not for one problem.
I would be fine if just opening the area cost only over a hundred thouseand coins that seems reasonable. I would be fine if it didn't cost much sp when adding to clearing or "exploring" the area and cleening it out it would be at a reasonable amount of coins that would only take a few days to save up.
I cant buy coins because to get you somewhere in expanding you have to pay about a 1. Love the game! It's fun! Issues causing grumbling include: playing on different devices gives the player different tools thus dragons and I don't have some things I want want and feel limited and excluded at times; players have to deliciously selective in sharing some very limited resources ie gold.
I hope the creators will continue to evolve the game while I find enough to maintain enthusiasm and play on!
The dragons are cute and cool and the game is fun, but there are problems with it. The gold prices are crazy. You don't get a lot of stuff for doing quest.
And when I read the reviews and learned that you don't get its full benefits on kindle fire I'm like what! And for dragons that cost like gold, when you by coins with gold you can 64k for 20gold, that would make a Gold dragon worth k coins.
I'd rather pay 1,, coins for something than pay gold. My 7 year old and I play this game together, and we love our dragons!
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Reporting to the Elders, praying, practicing his own magic, I didn't know. But when I was done with the dishes, I went up to my room, and laid in bed reading manga until I fell asleep.
My alarm clock flew across the room. I'm sorry, but loud, annoying things at six in the morning? No thanks.
I grumbled, but I knew that Cyprin would come into my room to 'wake' me if I didn't. And I'd been woken up by Cyprin before.
It wasn't something I wanted to experience again. I got up and staggered my way to the bathroom. My morning routine is like most every normal teenager, though I do use magic a lot more.
To shave, to make my hair the way I want it. To get all the cat hair off my favorite shirt. Little things, I'm good at.
I started my car, and started to back out of the driveway. At that instant, my phone buzzed, announcing that I had a text. I glanced down at it; forgetting something?
It was from Cyprin. I glanced up at the house, to see him holding up a paper bag. I groaned, got out of the car, and met him at the door.
He didn't say anything, but raised an eyebrow. I nodded, chagrined, and got back into my car. I love my car.
It's a Camaro. Black as midnight, full leather upholstery. I backed out of the driveway and hit the gas, leaving skid marks of the pavement.
I laughed happily. I knew Cyprin would give me hell for it later, but I loved to drive my car. I got to the school early, as usual.
I always park out of the way. It makes it easier to avoid attention. This might seem odd to you, but I don't really have a lot of friends.
I go out of my way to avoid them. Friends would want to hang out. And obviously, if my teacher tends to attack me when I walk in the door, that can't happen.
I usually spend about a half an hour in the library, since it's so quiet. I curled up in one of the old armchairs with a favorite book.
It was faded from all the times I'd read it. I'd been reading for about half an hour when someone walked into the library. Not the librarian, who knew me well enough to stay out of the library at this time.
It was a boy. He looked around, a confused expression on his face. I shook my head, despairing at the stupidity of humans.
I refocused on my book. A pair of feet entered my view. I looked up, and saw the boy standing in front of me.
I growled in annoyance, but nodded. I stood, and carefully returned the book to it's shelf. I walked out of the library, not bothering to see if he was following.
Apparently he was, because his slightly breathless voice said, "I'm Brandon. Thanks for helping me. Articulate, no? I nodded, and led him to his class.
He smiled at me, and thanked me again. I nodded, and left him standing there. I had a class to get to as well, you know. I was late, but my art teacher was cool.
He never got mad if I was late. Art class is my shortest, though. The others dragged until lunch.
I pulled out my paper bag, and rummaged around inside for food. Cyprin insisted on a strict diet, so all I found was a ham and cheese sandwich and an apple.
I sighed. Some soda never killed anyone. Someone sat across from me, and I looked up in surprise. No one ever sat with me at lunch.
Brandon was smiling politely, but he didn't ask permission. He just sat there, an innocent look on his face.
I decided to ignore him. I raised an eyebrow at him. How do you think? He laughed. Turnabout's fair play. My nose twitched, but I ignored it. I picked up my lunch, and dumped most of my uneaten food into the nearest garbage.
However, before I could escape, Brandon was at my side. I snorted. Do keep up. I can't keep spelling things out for you.
Brandon was quiet for a minute, then he said, "No one else talks to you. Everyone leaves you alone. That must be. He puts an arm over my shoulder, and ignores the tightening of my muscles.
I need a friend, and you need a friend, right? I grunt, and roll my eyes. Now I have a 'friend'. Just what I needed. Someone else to hide things from.
My life just loves to go from simple to complicated, like my car likes to go from zero to seventy.
I stopped in my tracks. More problems? Why, yes please. Brandon obviously notices my odd behavior, but doesn't comment on it. I walk to my next class, which he strangely shares with me.
He tries to start up whispered conversations throughout, but I ignore him. So, halfway through the class, he grabs my hand.
I start, but he quickly pulls out a pen and writes something on the inside of my hand. Then he lets go of my hand.
I look down at what he scribbled, and see that it's a phone number, obviously Brandon's. When the class is over, he confirms my suspicion by saying, "You'll have to call me sometime, or text me.
I gotta go, Calculus. Text me after school! I stare at the number, but there's no need. I already had it memorized. Damn dragon brain. My last class, history, went by fairly quickly.
The bell rang and I was out the door. I was halfway across the parking lot when Brandon tackled me from behind.
I reacted instinctively, grabbing one of his arms twisting so that he crumpled to the ground, a shocked look on his face. I let go at once, and offered him a hand up.
He took it, looking bewildered. I started walking again, and Brandon hurried to catch up. I didn't know you knew karate!
That was amazing! His eyes widened when I pulled out my keys and unlocked the door. Oh, man, this thing is sweet! I nodded, and got in.
He leaned in as I rolled down the window. Wow, that kid was clingy. I supposed it wasn't too weird, since he had no other friends.
Gods, I hoped he would get other friends and leave me alone. I pulled into the driveway, and shut off the engine, massaging my temples.
This had been one of my more trying days, which says a lot about how easy school is for me. I grabbed my stuff, and trudged up to my house.
I fumbled with the keys for a minute before getting the door open. His attack was purely magical. It took the form of lightning, and it hit me right in the chest.
I was blasted back into the door, which groaned but didn't break. I slid down it, dazed, as Cyprin attacked again. This time, I was at least able to slightly defend myself.
His attack was more lightning, which I tried to catch. Normally, I might have been able to. This time, it touched my fingers and splintered everywhere.
Some of the strands hit me, the others hit everything else. I surged to my feet, adrenaline coursing through my body now. I reached out to Cyprin, and shouted in the dragon language.
He was yanked forward, as my other hand came up. The resulting blast threw him into the kitchen, where something crashed. Soon afterwards, a knife came spinning through the kitchen doorway, aimed at my face.
I yelped in the dragon tongue, and it froze, before dropping to the floor. This time I was the one who didn't wait to attack. I threw my backpack at Cyprin, who jumped aside to dodge it, and I anticipated his movements.
Both hands thrust forward, and I spoke a single command. Cyprin stopped, immobilized by my spell.
He struggled against it, but I held firm. Teeth gritted, I ground out, "Do you give in? He struggled a bit more, forcing me to really focus to keep him frozen.
But in the end, he nodded slightly. I released the magic, and slumped to my knees, gasping. Cyprin glanced around at the mess, and waved a hand.
Everything that was broken flew back together, and back to it's proper place. He passed me on his way to the living room, and I heard him muttering in there as well.
I assumed he was fixing the damage his lightning had caused. When he returned, he helped me to my feet. I dusted myself off, and he noticed the number on my hand.
I hesitated, then nodded. He sighed. I only ask that you take precautions around this friend. And you will not, under any circumstances, reveal to this person what you are.
Am I clear? I nodded. I already knew that much. It was going to be simple, since I would just never let Brandon come over. Easy fix. I went upstairs to do my homework, wincing at the bruises that were forming where my body had hit the door.
Homework never takes me long. I'm about to curl up with my manga, when I notice the number on my hand. I stare at it for a minute, then grab my phone.
Keeping it short and simple, I send Brandon a text; Hey. I raised an eyebrow at the message, and decided to bring him back down to earth. I was bored.
Brandon's text reflected how hurt he probably wasn't. I smirked, and texted; If I wanted to kill boredom, I'd play video games.
I wanted to text you. Great thinking, Lindar. Get the kid attached to you. Anyways, I should probably do my homework. See you at school. I had no problems lying to the guy.
Though his text did make me feel a little guilty. I sighed, and set my phone on my bedside table. Still early, so I decided to read my manga after all.
I fell asleep with Princess Mononoke running through my head. I didn't know what to expect from Brandon the next day. What I didn't expect was for the human boy to be waiting for me at the entrance to the school.
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