Tuesday, December 27, 2011

In Dreams I Snark With You: Epilogue

So, with the sloth, desire and pride demons vanquished along with half our party, it's time to check in on Feynriel
Yeah it's real and it's the second time I don't give a shit.

Those seams are just the shitty antialiasing on my computer, actually.

Hopefully away from this game so I don't have to interact with you in act 3.

Ah yes, Tevinter, where everyone's a slave-driving blood mage.

Suicide. Kill yourself.

And with that, Feynriel disappears and we leave the fade.

Erm, Valerie, that's really not what happened at all.

Oh boy, are you in for a surprise!

Marethari giving Valerie the stink-eye.

Kirkwall can't provide what this game needs either (well-designed and varied environments).

Yeah, I'm pretty awesome.

You'd hope you'd remember that, being a fucking blood mage and dealing with demons and all.

Yeah, got his annoying ass the fuck away from everyone in Kirkwall.

It's garbage and the only thing you can do with it is sell it for 78 silver.

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