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I've never gotten it while in a cutscene. The explanation above of it having to do with AWS not trusting certain IP addresses sounds plausible - would explain why it 'moves' around and hasn't been fixed yet. I manually changed my IP address and I got a good hour of playtime in... then had the same disconnect every 5-10 minutes.

Adding to the thread that this has hit me too. Been playing since launch and never had issues so this was surprising. Has been happening for the last week or so? I'm running Windows 10, not 11. There is NO pattern to my disconnects, but they happen about every 5-10 minutes. Could be standing still in game and I get booted. Severe lag while running around open world. I'm tech savy enough to try some of the above solutions, so I'll update if one of those works for me. Update 1: Switching content streaming from idle to max had no effect. Guess I have to try a VPN now?

Hiya! Our only rep requirement is to not rep the guild on non-Charr characters. Most of our members also have other guilds, so we encourage repping when we are all together doing missions or recruiting.We're across a few different servers, and mostly active in evenings of Central Standard Time. And weekends. Tend to be all over the place on the weekends. :D

salute"Afternoon, soldier. Name's Akorn, Imperator of the Imperial Charr Legion. I hear you're looking for a warband? I can tell you, there's none better than those in the Imperial Legion.Okay, by none better I mean there are none better to be in. I'm sure there are a few who could beat our tails...but look, that's not what we're about. We're not trying to be the best. We're trying to have fun.But, er, don't tell the Khan-Ur I said that . . . ." Hiya! The Imperial Charr Legion is a charr-only RP guild made up of new and old players. We're just getting started building up. Our leaders are old vets (like myself, been here 8 years now!) who love the game but aren't hard-core end-gamers. We would LOVE to help you get up to speed. I personally just finished getting my skyscale and would be thrilled to help some other players get it too! Here are our in-game contacts:Contact guild imperator(second-in-command) (kybizen.1723) or our Khan-ur(guild leader) (nobledeth.2310) in-game, or reply to this message, and we will get back to you asap.

Hiya! I'm recruiting for my guild, the Imperial Charr Legion. We're a Charr-only RP guild, but also super casual social PvE players. If you're at all interested in rolling a charr with us, we'd love to have you along for the ride! The engineer grinned at you. "I find the legions don't give a damn who you love or how, so long as it makes you a better soldier. And I've not found one reason to think less or more of a soldier based on their tail feathers. It's integrity and prowess I care about. Show me that, and I'll show you respect." Contact guild imperator(second-in-command) (kybizen.1723) or our Khan-ur(guild leader) (nobledeth.2310) in-game, or reply to this message, and we will get back to you asap.

Hullo. I'm out here recruiting for my guild, the Imperial Charr Legion. We're a Charr RP guild, but we're also basically super casual social PvE players. We've recruited a good group of new players, and have some old hats around as well who like being goofballs. If you'd like to roll a Charr and join us, we'd love to have you! I will say from personal experience, those end-game activities aren't as hard with a bunch of level 80 elite specced heavy armored charr to protect you! Contact guild imperator(second-in-command) (kybizen.1723) or our Khan-ur(guild leader) (nobledeth.2310) in-game, or reply to this message, and we will get back to you asap.

Southsun CoveAkorn hit the ground running, sprinting on all four paws towards the skittering, nightmare-fueled beast that was the Karka Queen. She pulled her rifle out and fired a burst shot, dodged the pulsating mass of young karka reaching for her, and rolled to rest facing the towering crustacean. "Olli, where ARE you?" the receiver hissed static at her. The queen was already staggering. She wouldn't last long.Akorn peered over the cliff to the seething sea below. "Ah, there you are Legionnaire…" She pointed to the glimmering waypoint to the south. "You should probably record this waypoint on your map for future missions!" Her voice echoed off the salt-encrusted cliffs, and Olli's muttering return drifted up to her. She grinned and keyed into the receiver. "Khan-Ur, all's good on the island.""Excellent. Honestly, I can't stand that place myself. Too many bugs…""Haha, well, bugs would never scare a REAL Charr-" Akorn froze as her foot sunk into the ground with a sickening squelch. She looked down, and saw a karka corpse beneath her, the broken shell letting spill the oozing guts beneath it, seeping up between her claws."What was that Tribune? I hope I don't hear insolence on this channel.""Not.. Not at all, sir." Akorn swallowed hard to force down the rising bile in her throat. Charr of the Imperial Legion do not lose their lunch at the sight of guts. They do NOT… The engineer turned, stone-faced, to walk back across the bridge to the waypoint. Facing her was a wide-eyed charr, a look of amusement mixed with awe. Akorn grimaced, showing all her teeth. "You ever want to make a difference in this world, come join the Imperial Legion, cub." She pulled a poster out of her satchel and shoved it into his paws. Then she marched, double-time, away from the bugs and the sun and the salt crust, somewhere she could take a rusted BATH at least… In the cub's claws, the poster read:

The wind, laced with ice crystals, lashed Akorn's face. She pulled her goggles down and adjusted her large scarf further up, covering her stinging nose. She wanted to curse, but even the thought of saying 'burn me' was too idealistic at the moment."How goes it, Tribune Oakheart?" The Khan-Ur's voice crackled through on the receiver."I'm freezing my fur off, sir.""Doing the rounds in Bjora?""Yes sir. It's worse than Bitterfrost. And I thought Bitterfrost would end me . . .""Afraid of the cold Tribune?" Even through the howling wind, Akorn could hear both amusement and irritation in his voice."Not at all, sir!" Akorn slipped a hammer out of her gear kit and deftly knocked in four nails around the edges of a poster. The thick parchment immediately started to crust with frost and ice around the edges, but it would hold on the walls of Jora's Keep."I'm done here Khan-Ur. Next stop Southsun.""Well, that should thaw your whiskers Tribune.. Carry on." The amusement was more evident in the Khan-Ur's voice this time, and Akorn shivered. At least she was headed towards the sun, now. The poster rattled in the harsh winds, its message displayed for all to see:

A large, intimidating (as these things go) male charr walked up to the soldier by the fire pit and jabbed a pointed claw in his direction."You there! Join us, or we'll destroy you!""OLLI. Ahem. Maybe you should read the manuals again?" Akorn grinned, or was it a grimace, as she pulled the warrior back. "Hi there, name's Akorn. You seem a good soldier. That fire treating you well?"She stepped up next to the soldier. He seemed young, fahrar-fresh no doubt. But still, young minds are those best molded. She shifted her flamethrower on one shoulder and spun a gear on her holstered pistol with an unconscious twitch."Look," she muttered, "my Imperator has me out here recruiting new soldiers until sundown, and I'm so starved I could eat a skritt ear salad. If you've any interest in joining us I could take you over to The Last Whiskey Bar and we could both have a roast and some rounds of ale, what say you?"