Monday 14 November 2011

Belabor day.

Because you’re not yet tired of Skyrim talk and screenshots, right? RIGHT?

My character. Foes call him ‘cat’ as a racial slur, and they tell him that they killed their mother’s cat, and they’ll do the same to him. So he sears them with flame, and stabs them with steel.

And looks fabulous doing it, darling. [purrr]

Did I mention the world was beautiful in a different way at every turn?

It is.

BOOM! Headshot!

BOOM! Head—err, ‘ere ‘ang on, I fink ‘e’s fakin’ it, Frank!

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