You want to know my story? That is interesting, coming from someone like you. But I guess such an indulgence is even something that I can admire, given the excess that I usually crave. But the truth is likely to be exactly what you might think. The common phrase, coupled with enough rage, anger, and hated, that bring about something that may resemble what once was, but differs greatly. What do I mean?
Something simple. Yet, filled with enough emotions to cause bloat, and they would
"You don't want to know. Hell, I didn't, and those puffed up fucks didn't care. Now, they aren't around to enjoy the fruits of their fucking labors. They were not so lucky. Dammit.
I thought I knew what being in a bad situation was like. No place to call home, nothing. Anything you do, it has to be in order to further your survival. Anything goes. I thought it was bad, then. Try now, even a few years ago...try realizing that this mound of radioactive shit is actually not going to ki
Holotapes released to Director, Ellie.
>Playing Earliest entry,,,
Old Man's voice: What news do you have?
Younger male voice: Bad, sir. We sent the signal to end cryostasis for the last occupant of Vault 111, as per your orders. However, the routine placed into the vault's systems sent a signal one hour ago - no active lifesigns.
Old Man: This could mean she escaped the vault.
Younger: I'm sorry, but the Vault's systems have not reco
Greetings from Far Harbor!
Well, this vacation seems a bit stiff.
He will admonish a choice that, apparently, sickened him. Yet, what has been done, was a measure he himself, put in place.
Clarity is not this one's cup of Earl Grey. Yet he lives in a place meant to achieve clarity. Hmm...
Why would I not? Is it not obvious, the choice such a one would make?
UPDATED - Atrium
Still working on a residential area, which is going to be...above the Atrium here. And yes, the player's room now has it's own balcony.
Not done much with this, beyond the quest required addition of the Desk. More will be done on this.
Bare at the moment, though the kitchen is basically done, and has some food production going.
Much has been said about how flawed the game is, many speaking on various points. While I can certainly see and understand the majority of the usually mentioned issues, I tend to see the game as, at least. good. Though my own issues with the game tend to be much smaller details, which could have easily been done better, but for some reason, was not. Granted, mods likely fix some of these problems, but not all of them.
Male Argonian Shout VA
To put this in perspective, th
"You saved my life. No matter what our relationship was, I want that to mean something. You might believe I owe you nothing, but I do. Far more than I could ever pay. Perhaps you could stay, but that is not my choice. No, that I leave to you. It may be unusual, but I would feel terrible if you could not enjoy the life you have been given, and if you were always away from the children that you have helped bring into this world. Letting you live this life, is the most I can do, i
Act I - Awakening
Ten years. The majority of that time spent honoring the chosen mandate of protecting Solitude. But what does that matter, when a mere suggestion is more powerful than truth? A suggestion that requires no in depth understanding, just supposition. Due to that, I had friends turn on me. Those who I had served with, some I had even helped train. But the belief, was stronger than any friendship or camaraderie we may have had. The truth was obvious -
I remember the voice in the sap. It is something I have chosen to never forget. The thought that perhaps my life has been, decided, preordained like a written story someone obsessed over. Perhaps. But I would like to think there were, surprises. That perhaps it may only have been a basis, something to start off with, and what comes after is going to be unexpected. But what the voice echoed was at first, something I could barely understand. Words suggesting that my calling in li