The nostalgia seems to be fully-charged this past week. Today I’m going to talk about Oblivion.
Oblivion, most of you should know it. The amazing game which should, by all rights, suck you in for a couple of months, at least. The one which deposits you in this world, this beautiful virtual world, which seems perfect. Which capivates you so much, that even when you discover that it’s not perfect you stick around. You keep playing, whether it be to level or to complete quests or to just explore.
For me it was exploring. I loved exploring the province of Cyrodiil, loved trudging through Black Marsh and leaping around the snow-capped mountains to the North. Loved opening up all of those map markers, to show how far I had traveled. Loved taking time, days and days in Real Time, to traverse the land and behave how my character would have. It was amazing. And why am I speaking in past tense?
Because I’m now a real student. I honestly, unfortunately, have very little time for gaming. I spend my free time with people, and for the first time in my life I’ve truly been accepted into a group. Any gaming I do is tabletop (DnD for the win), and the only time I’ve touched a computer to frag was in a hall full of people, to show the boys that yes, the girl could game. I do miss Oblivion, because it took up so much of my time. It sucked me in, it made me download hundreds of MB of mods. Made me get involved in my characters, write biographies for them, write journals. And I loved it. But for now, real life beckons. I occasionally want to slip an Oblivion reference into a DnD game, and I still might.

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