Posted on by Simon

Escape (Part 2)

I’ve accumulated some more photos, thanks to Bethesda’s ongoing pandering to my sense of humor.  In the wake of Fallout 4, I’ve picked up Skyrim again.  After all, I had grown weary of shooting rabid wildlife and disagreeable people, so I transitioned back to stabbing and chopping rabid wildlife and disagreeable people.  Variety.

Here are some photos of both:

Someone very lonely was anthropomorphizing
An amusing in-game “don’t drink and drive” PSA
Nose to the grindstone–what a way to go
Why did someone die on this desolate rock, clutching a flag?…also, I’m not sure why Aela is wearing that while we explore icebergs…she’s an usual NPC for an in-game wife…who accompanies me everywhere to kill things…I like the woad though…did I mention she’s a werewolf?…who also turned me into a werewolf?…it’s a complicated relationship
This was a simple joy–by chance I shot him through each nostril

–Simon