Landing your ship intact is a luxury reserved for people who have more than twenty minutes to live.
Outer Wilds is a videosgame masterpiece and everyone should play it. It is also the hardest game to talk about because the less you know going in, the better the experience. Don’t even watch the trailer, just go wilds out there.
The DLC that just came out is also ver’ good.
There’s a mechanic in it that a lot of people are complaining about (I did too) and my spoiler-free advice for Maximum Enjoyment® is that if you find yourself irritated because something seems poorly designed, it’s because you’re Doing It Wrong (I say this as someone who was Doing It Wrong and got unnecessarily frustrated as a result).
Apparently I had acquired Barony in a sale long ago and never really tried it.
Or perhaps I did but I simply hadn’t yet acquired the taste for swift, surprise, hubris-induced demise.
The game keeps a log of your doomed heroes, but it does not record how said doom occurred. I figured I would immortalize the first few adventurers so’s I could remember important survival lessons such as “do not chase after the giant spider into a dark room” and “more than zero gnomes is too many gnomes.”
Resisting the urge to play Sekiro by playing Dark Souls 3 instead.
As a concession to my burning desire for ninje antics, I will never go over the fast roll equipment weight limit and thus finally play a souls game without resorting to the traditional Big Stick Tin Can® build.
I have summed up the entirety of my Dune knowledge in one picture.
A warrrior with abundant osteoptimism and one more skeleptical re: bone toughness.
I found a fancy fishnet brush on the CSP asset store and I tried it out by drawing extremely scientifically accurate rabbits. You can tell by the meat and the floof, the tell-tale signs of the Leporidae family.
I haven’t seen the muscle-people show yet, but if there is not at least one of these variations of swole Orko, we’re going to have Words.
A small shouty smol witch.
A small smol witch.