I only had to reply cause I'm intrigued by this last dash! I haven't played with her, but I can get into a little Pyrrho style empiricism in my D&D, or rolling with a Crates or Hipparchia type in the party. Those are my dogs right there! lol Though somehow I doubt it's done up in the ways I'd wish. Let us know how it goes though. I might launch again and chase my tail for a few, if it ends up decent hehe
Yeah,it's kinda interesting. I think the writers are into:
a) existentialism and pessimism. We have different responses the meaningless of life. Daerun knows the world is going to end soon so he doesn't take anything seriously and endlessly indulges his hedonistic desires. Ember knows there's not point to it all and life is meaningless so she makes the most of what she is given. They're interesting polar opposites on the same spectrum.
b) vore and slasher horror. Camilla. Shudder.
I see what you mean.
Wenduag as well. I wish fetish and kink wasn’t always portrayed on the evil end of the spectrum. I know a dude into vore and he’s one of the nicest guys around.
The only other character that would participate in anaiada is probably Daeron. Which is quite funny to think about since hedonism is otherwise almost diametrically opposed to cynicism. Heh. Feeds in well to Rabbit’s point about the parallels between Ember and Daeron.
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Originally Posted by kanisatha
Ah but see, that is not what he said. Furthermore, paying to crowd-fund a game is fundamentally different from paying retail for a game.
Afaik you could also get into beta through a preorder from owlcat, which was around 100$ as well. So the retail pricing for beta access was similar to KS. Unless you mean some other option?
I’m willing to cut Owlcat slack given they’re a smaller studio, but people have a right to voice their frustrations regardless. Especially if they’re spending a lot of money on the game.
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“But his mind saw nothing of all this. His mind was engaged in a warfare of the gods. His mind paced outwards over no-man's-land, over the fields of the slain, paced to the rhythm of the blood's red bugles. To be alone and evil! To be a god at bay. What was more absolute?”
