Am currently hooked on Dragon Age Origins.
Mother of Gourd, this is so hard! I'm more used to the simple hack n' slash RPG party system of the Forgotten Realms series, but Dragon Age is forcing my brain to grow tactical neurons.
Which is okay if it helps my playing character, the Warden, to survive long enough to finally get
Alistair all nekkid for some SEXYTIEMS in her tent. Yeah!
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Back to reality. I really don't get why people are addicted to Big Brother (our local version). I'd rather have my virtual man harem of Casavirs and Alistairs cavorting in my pimped-up
aravel than watch a bunch of supposedly "real" people faking it up on the screen.
Now plz to be excusing me while I muck around Ferelden to get into Alistair's trousers to gather more recruits to fight the darkspawn and the Blight.