I love video games and of course so do my daughters. They often watch me play, and sometime I'll let them play on my toon and run around. But I have read some stories of the sewers, and knew they did not have the skill to survive. Most likely I did not either. So......I make it through three rooms from AD side, when I see a group of Ebonheart guys coming. I go into sneak, but they are all over the place and I am spotted. I go down like a sack of 100 pound potatoes. I don't even care about this part. They got me.
I don't mind that I lost. I don't mind that maybe I got out skilled........but what I do mind is having to describe to my daughters of young age why this guy is doing push ups over my dead body. I quickly rezzed ASAP in a different location.
Sometimes I hate humans.
/Rant off.
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Arkvoril
Level 50 Altmer Sorcerer
A Vampire with a Werewolf Companion.
Master Alchemist and Enchanter;