Saddle up! Time for additional adventures on Dragon Age Origins.
Please be aware of spoilers, and keep your arms and legs inside the vehicle at all times.
Recently I have taken up to running Let’s Play videos while I’m playing – I like listening to the sound of someone commentating their gaming experience.
For those who are un-familiar with the concept of a ‘Let’s Play’ – it’s where someone screen captures themselves playing a game in video feed, and often has a commentary with it.
I would highly recommend checking out TrendKiLL’s video’s. His are my favorite to listen to – but be aware, he drops the F bomb a lot hahaha. https://www.youtube.com/user/TrendKiLLv01?feature=watch
But, onto the show!
So not a lot interesting happened after the rescue of the boy and his uncle, so I headed off to discover this magic ‘Urn’ that will hopfully cure Alister’s friend the Arl.
I ran into this guy that that I chatted to quite pleasantly for a few minutes and then went to leave his house.
Oh but of course kind lady, you are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen.
Before I leave I thought, might have a quick lookie loo around his home for any freebies and go to enter the last room and he jumps up with ‘don’t go in there’.
I get involved in some dialogue choices and decide I want to know what’s hiding in the damned room and this results in him attacking me.
Now, him attacking me wasn’t the bad thing, when I went in the room I found this.
Who the F was I just talking to then?
I don’t know if this means something, but I did notice a doll next to the body.
Now, I also noticed this same doll next to the beds when I was in the fade rhelm battling naked purple girl with horns.
I’m going to guess who ever the archdemon causing all this is, really likes plush toys.
After this, I make a trek to a town called Haven.
Welcome to haven, please enter at your own risk.
Despite it’s welcoming name, the towns people are anything but. This entire town are mass murdering cult freaks.
I walk into a room with an alter and blood coated all over it. Turns out, my dog can distinguish between human and animal blood and tells me so.
So, Dog. Remind me again how you can taste that this is a deceased human Caucasian male of approximately 37 years of age?
Based on Dog’s professional DNA analysis we move onto the chantry to find out what the hell is going on.
Apparently a Justin Beiber fan club congregates here to discuss new singles.
After slaughtering every last one of the trigger happy stoned out cultists, I find a man I had been looking for laying on the floor in an adjoining room. He thanks me to saving him and informs me that he believes he has found the Urn I want.
Lead on bald man! If I lose you, glint your head in the sun as a beacon. K, thanks.
So the Urn is apparently in this…er..snow castle. Which of course is filled with confusing rooms, which are of course in turn filled with annoying foes.
Can’t you just go get it, dude?
Last save point, I had started fighting these Ash demon things. Not as tough as they look, but a royal pain in my behind when trying to fight off 10 plebs in armour.
Not as cool as a Zerg, but he’s trying.
Well, time to stop blogging and start playing again.
It was mentioned on my blog that I’m soon going to encounter a twist. AAARGH THE ANTICIPATION. Can’t wait to see how this ends.
Love you all 🙂