dont let my calm demeanor fool you, inside I am in a constant cycle of grieving, then screaming about him
Some Slaughterfish will attack once they have been fried in batter as a Fish-Lich. Serving Fish-Lich is considered a crime, a crime against nature, and a health code violation.
when they deciding genre for their band
T-t-tummy
Spreaver angst as an excuse to practice hands, I'm making it a point to give Reaver heat burns on his hands, from trying to save Her.
"And although, you hold my hand and say
'I love you' You are wrong
Because love does not exist here
In this garden, there's no feeling
And you say the words so often
That I barely know the meaning."
Elsa's Song | The Amazing Devil
Pretending I'm not waiting for it to rain in stardew valley, so i can get the stupid pendant and marry shane
What makes a Fable game?
Is it the chicken kicking?
The landlording?
The humor?
No,
It is the red twink that causes problems on purpose
Dewdrop: does the main quest severely under levels and rages when he gets 1 shot by a Dwarven automation. Heavy armor and greatsword, or Flames and some flavor of axe
Aether: immediately joins the thieves guild and the dark brotherhood, stealth archer, a big fan of using the invisibility spell, does a healthy mix of side quests and main quests
Rain: plays an argonian for the waterbreathing, loves that they added fishing, becomes thane just to buy houses everywhere, the draugr just freak him out so he only plays with Aether or Dew around, also plays exclusively on console
Swiss: has beat the game like 5 times, heavy armor and magic, uses the bucket trick to steal things, makes his follower carry his dragon bones, Hella mods (some nsfw)
Mountain: hordes alchemy ingredients, this man has a potion for everything, archery and light armor, no magic though unless it's shouts, always spares Paarthanax, plays on the easiest setting
One time I got drunk and layed in my bed sobbing while I listened to a recording of Martin Septim's lines from oblivion until I fell asleep.
Reaver after he tricks you into sacrificing your youth