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Originally published at Lise Fracalossi. You can comment here or there.


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Originally published at Lise Fracalossi. You can comment here or there.


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Originally published at Lise Fracalossi. You can comment here or there.

Yes, I still play Elder Scrolls Online. Because of course I do.

I still would love people to play with me, now that it is buy-to-play.

Recent observations and amusements:

The UESP guild is best guild. We don’t do much, aside from occasional contests and fishing tournaments. ( Read more... )

1. I will not sing “Blue Entoloma” to the tune of “Smooth Operator” whenever I come across said plant.
2. Nor will I tell my husband to “wait just a cotton-pickin’ minute” when I come across cotton
3. Same with “Flax! Ah-aaaa! Savior of the Universe!”
4. Ditto “Hey Jute.”
5. I will not refer to trickster god Rajhin as the Dickster God, even if he is.

Originally published at Lise Fracalossi. You can comment here or there.

Last year, before The Elder Scrolls Online (TESO, or ESO) went live, I was cajoling you all to play with me. I had a lot of fun grouping with friends in the beta, but when the actual prospect of paying came up, most people I knew were not sufficiently interested.

But! As it ( Read more... )

I've decided to call these posts where I take a wander through my scattered thoughts Garden Path posts. They needed a name.

I did not write yesterday. I say this merely to point out that my life has become such that a day where I do not write is especially notable. It felt weird, but okay. It's not something I plan to make a habit of, though ( Read more... )

I belong to three guilds in TESO--my own guild of friends, which is painfully small, the Tamriel Fisherman's Guild, which is mostly dead, and another random guild I was invited to from TFG and said... sure, why not ( Read more... )

I had one blessedly free weekend to myself, and I spent a lot of it playing TESO. (Don't judge me; I wrote and exercised too). This may have been partially inspired by the fact that Matt got me a plush pony guar with accompanying in-game pet ( Read more... )

I decided that rather than continuing to wallow in my writerly angst, I needed to actually get back on track. May 1st seemed like a good time for new beginnings. Back in the North Country, trilliums would be blooming; it was the start of the new year in Riverun, that liminal dream world I created in my backyard as a teenager ( Read more... )