Food for thought Options

[Elendil]

So here we are.

In and out of the Planes of Oblivion.
In another time, in another place.

Many of you have been here before, or there.
In Morrowind and other places alike.

This is my first visit to this realm.
To RPG's in general, to Oblivion in particular.

By reading this thread, one or two things come to mind.

There is a new definition of time:
Before and after Oblivion.

Before we had lives in the real world, went to work and were focused on the tasks of the day.
Talked to co-workers and friends without asking for tasks or trying to raise their disposition in order to get some info.

Will we ever be able to look at plants without wondering about macic properties?
Will we ever be able to open cupboard witout wondering if there are an Ebony or Glass set inside?

We actually SLEPT when we slept.

One thing is for sure;
After will never be like before again.

It might come close but hey; close is no cigar...

So...

Is there a meaning to this rant?
Is it meant to be a warning about video games?
Is it meant to be a salute to a truly great game?

I don't know. I just wrote it.
You read it, you interpret it.



This post has been edited by Elendil: May 2 2006, 09:47 PM

[Konji]

You are so wrong it is untrue..

It might come close but hey; close is no cigar...


It will never come close!


We will be trapped. Damn you Bethesda.

[ShogunSniper]

i look at statues and hope the night mother will speak to me...
and i treat my fridge like a random loot crate; i open it everytime i see it and hope something good is inside.