One of the most unsettling things that ever happened to me in a bethesda game was when I murdered that one priestess of Talos in Riften because I was bored but then I felt bad about it, so I reloaded my quicksave and when I walked up to her she just stared at me and said in a really resentful tone “the gods know what you have done” and I didn’t go back to Riften for a week

  • Me: I feel like my blog is really lacking something
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morrowind: fill a house with your weird shit no problem as long as you don’t go over the item limit. collect ash statues or stack books all the way up to the ceiling if you want

skyrim: fuck you. you can’t even put a cup on your fucking table without sending it flying across the room knocking everything else over, much less actually stand it upright. lydia takes a seat and absolutely demolishes your haphazard stack of books that were clipping though each other anyway. better not accidentally shout or you’re fucked. next time you load up your save all your shit is on the floor again. fuck you