God, dragons are cool but I notice a lot of them could be absolutely more fuggin' horrifying than they are. I want to have nightmares from these things and fear with every fiber of my being facing them. ;-;
I wonder if there's a roleplay going on that will let me retain my hobgoblin knight raised by [insert species] which also has an accessible in-depth alchemy system and political turmoil out the s a s s.
I feel like I have so many socks at my disposal but then complain constantly about not having socks every week. Something fishy is going on here and I can't quite pinpoint it. Well, good thing I have l these so- oh. No more socks.
Also rev up those crossbows because now they're going fully automatic and instead of wooden bolts, they'll be spreadin Christmas Joy in the form of molten glacite and the physical manifestation of hatred, malicite.