I don't use these forums a lot yet, and I don't know where else to post this. Please pay careful attention to the next paragraph and be kind to me. I've had a really rough week.
On 19 November 2025 at approximately 8:15 UTC, I followed Skordo the Knife's quest instructions and approached the Writhing Wall for the Phase 3 part of the Writhing Wall event. I hadn't attempted to get my Wall Breaker title beforehand as I experienced a death in the family on the 11th, and I've been grieving and travelling for the funeral which I attended earlier on in the day (I am explaining this because it will further emphasise why I was even further upset when my gaming experience soured).
I've kept a casual eye on general zone chatter among other players, and I know that the Writhing Fortress has had
problems. (Although shout out to
[this recent announcement] that explained we can all get 8,000 Seals of Endeavor on Day 1 of December's Daily Login Calendar Rewards as an apology.) Despite my awareness that problems existed, it still didn't prepare me for the emotional heartbreak that I unwittingly stumbled into.
Following the quest marker, I watched Skordo the Knife talk to two unnamed NPCs in a scripted event and was then puzzled when I walked through a short tunnel into Eastern Solstice and didn't see an update to my quest marker's location. I discovered the Grand Juncture Pass Wayshrine as I wandered in an aimless circle before I backtracked and realised there was a portal to
the left of the quest marker (that should have really been marked
by the quest marker) that I had missed. I entered the portal and emerged inside the Writhing Fortress.
I was then confused for the second time when I encountered Keshu the Black Fin who informed me that I'd missed something, and that I needed to catch up to other players. However, as I wasn't in a group with other people, I didn't understand how I could have possibly missed
anything inside the Writhing Fortress as I'd only just arrived. After wandering around confused in an empty landscape for a few minutes, I realised that other players were progressing my quest without me,
despite the fact that I wasn't even in a group with anyone! Annoyed that I may have missed NPC dialogue (which is a
huge pet peeve of mine), I left the Writhing Fortress and then reentered to see if anything would reset.
Upon entering the Writhing Fortress for the second time, I heard the end of what appeared to be a group of Stirk Fellowship NPCs finishing a scripted event that had started without me. Growing even more annoyed, I left the Writhing Fortress yet again and then abandoned the quest with the intention of restarting it.
I spoke to Skordo the Knife at the foot of the stairway to the Meridian Lens and rapidly went from annoyed to upset when I learned that he suddenly had different dialogue. I felt like he was speaking to me as though I was a stranger, which admittedly especially hurt as I'd just gotten home from my close family member's funeral before signing into ESO. I abandoned the quest for the second time and tried to pick it up from the Crown Store to completely start over. However, I was unable to find the Support the Fellowship quest starter in the Crown Store before the NA Xbox server went down at 9:00 UTC for planned maintenance.
At the time that I'm posting this, the server is still down, and I'm terribly anxious that I'm going to have a repeat negative experience. I don't know if the quest starter has now been removed from the Crown Store or not, and I'm not looking forward to having to time my reentry into the Writhing Fortress (by constantly walking in and out like an idiot) so that I can see the scripted event between the Stirk Fellowship NPCs before other players progress the instance on me. Genuinely, I only want to be able to experience the scripted events that are occurring without me before I run past and try fighting something - like, I wouldn't pay to sit in a movie theatre just to watch only the final quarter of a film. I paid money for this content so that I could get the limited-time only title, and yet I
still feel left out.