![]() When I was younger my sisters and I spent summers on his farm, performing the menial labor that any sane adult fobs off on children. In the last month I have dreamt of my grandfather repeatedly, for reasons I do not understand. Sometimes he would strike it for emphasis. My grandfather always told me I had a bad head. Our efforts seem to make no difference, and I wonder why I ever thought joining up with the Legion was a good idea. Sometimes I feel that holding on for seven years means nothing, that chronicling this slow death of a world and its people means even less. Now that most of this blackened continent belongs to the Fallen Lords and their servants, it's easy to become discouraged. Sometimes the sense of futility is overwhelming. Now it's just something to do between fighting and sleeping. Force of habit counts for something, but I've written of so many half-hearted assaults, so many retreats - why do I go on? Writing down every detail I could remember - the names of dead men and burning cities and the feeling of heat at our backs as we ran away, again - used to help me sleep at night. The war in the North is in its seventh year, and I grow tired of writing this record. Tonight I sit by a campfire fifty miles northwest, remembering the way he screamed this morning when four thrall surrounded him, knocked the sword from his good hand, and hacked him to pieces. If he was looking for reassurance or sympathy, he came up empty-handed, for no one else said a word. He squatted there in the dirt, repeating that sentence. He'd joined the Legion only three weeks earlier, and started talking to himself after a Ghôl's cleaver removed three fingers from his left hand. Two nights ago half a dozen men and I crouched around a campfire, trying to stay warm, and one of them said those words. ![]() ![]() The animation is generally way better, and the terrain has non-horrible textures. I grant that one Johnny Law already played the game (and I highly recommend you watch Johnny Law's LP of it) but this is going to be awesome! And in HD! Look, do you want to blow shit up with dwarves or not?ĭidn't you love Myth: TFL? Well, this is even better. This is a total remake of Myth: The Fallen Lords within the Myth 2 engine. Welcome to Let's Play! for Myth 2: The Fallen Levels. ![]()
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