Fine Josephine. For Alistair, I’ll spare you for a day.
Oh, I forgot this mission was available: Helping the elves find a tomb.
So far this tomb excavation doesn’t seem like it went very well.
These tomb guards aren’t very attentive.
I don’t get how some things are impossible to find, with no clues whatsoever, and other ones you keep getting popup messages like “LOOK HERE DOLT!!”
The whole tomb was for the elf version of Pocohontus?
I feel bad about selling the King Calenhad sword Alistair gave me, but it’s really too low for me now.
I love Cullen’s responses to half the war table missions. “OH FOR MAKER’S SAKE.”
Damn it, I bet the last ocularium is in dragon country.
Dragons. Why did it have to be dragons.
Ow. After about 20 minutes of fighting all by myself, after everyone else died, I finally killed the first dragon. I think I broke my mouse hand.
Ok, I have to take a break from dragons. Maybe the next story mission?
Man, I really hope What Pride Had Wrought is not endgame.
Wait, I’m not going to get a chance to get ready or anything?
Argh. I want to change my party. Maybe I’ll get a chance at the next blockade.
Oh, I guess we’re not stopping at each blockade.
Maybe when we hit the temple?
Ok, we don’t seem to be stopping.
Enjoyable things courtesy of an enigmatic world.