And ummm the beast version of me also doesnāt have arthritis :) Thatās part of the fantasy.
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And ummm the beast version of me also doesnāt have arthritis :) Thatās part of the fantasy.
Of course! Enophthalmos!!
These ladies in action:
My companion recruitment order always means thereās a period of time where itās just my pc, a ruthless githyanki warrior, a shar worshipper, a secret vampire,
and Gale.
So the first few interactions with NPCs always go a bit like this.
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Bonus:
I shouldnāt laugh at unnecessary belts and buckles on character designs anymore, itās just the other end of the problem IāM havingā¦
In my first BG3 run I couldnāt work out how to reach Karlach and then got used to having Laeāzel as my heavy hitter, so I recruited her too late & travelled with her too little to get her approval high enough for romance. Like, I TRIED at the party, and she shut me downā¦ā¦ so with the benefit of hindsight, in this run, I ran straight to her with romance in mind.
I.e. tabby is gay as hell and Astarion completely wastes his time trying to seduce her when thereās a flaminā hot warrior in camp
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Something for āmake a terrible comic dayā except I got invested in my idea and put too much work into it! However, the SPIRIT of the day I hope remains, because itās not a comic I wouldāve actually ever made otherwise. It would have just gathered dust in my mindās eye.
This poem has always irritated me in a way that doesnāt really feel fair bc itās such a nice sentiment and I know itās not intended literally but, like, no, you did die, you very much did die! Youāre not gentle autumn winds. Youāre not rain. Youāre dead. And Iām very very fearful of death and being dead, so the poetās attempt to ease anxieties re:death failed to land and just agitated me instead. So I rewrote it about being undead.
Ummmmm yeah. I had fun :)
Iām making a few comics about a Baldurās Gate 3 honour-mode run Iām doing (meaning high difficulty & if your party wipes out, itās game over)! Just until I stop having fun with it :>
At level 3, I believe, when he specialises in evocation, Galeās AOE spells donāt deal damage to friendlies anymore. I did not realise this until my second playthrough, even though Iād definitely been catching party members in fireballs before - I just figured it was worth a bit of friendly fire to hit so many enemies at once!
What is it like being caught in a fireball that does you no damage, I wonder? Kinda nice and toasty? Or still really, really hot?
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