September 16, 2004
Fable made me do it
Yes, I did keep playing this game, even after poker. Shame on me? *Shrugs*
First impressions:
Wow. Yesterday, I ran around kicking chickens. This earned me the nickname "Chicken Chaser." I think that everyone starts with this name, but then again, everyone I know who's played it also was kicking chickens. I also learned to use magic, my bow, and my sword, humiliating that brat Whisper in front of her big brother. When I was released as a hero into the world (at a ceremony that I attended shirtless), I quickly starting doing good deeds in the name of myself.
I really haven't played it all that much—just a few hours—but it really does seem as open as they all said it was. In the world, you can do any number of things, but the great thing about it is that there are consequences to all of those things. Punch that stupid kid and the guards come after you. Rifle through your neighbors things and you could get busted.
novak at September 16, 2004 11:30 AM
I just told a Demon Door I loved it. It let me into a room with bearskin rugs, a huge comfy bed, candles everywhere, and lots of bondage equipment.
sick. nice.
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Justin Rude at September 16, 2004 12:37 PM
Sometime around 3 a.m. last night I started to begin making decisions that I myself would endorse in real life that started earning me real quantities of evil points. Thats when I started to appreciate how nuanced that system is.
(that I myself in real life would make if I was a cartoonishly jacked bald man with a cowboy western moustache and a spiked great-club that is).
also: I had never kicked any chickens before they started calling me chicken chaser.
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Stephen at September 16, 2004 02:25 PM
Re: Novak
Hot.
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