> Game: Would you like to warp back to the entrance? > James: oh, no, I think I'll walk, there's a path I want to check out > Game: Okay. /punishes noct with a migraine
only way to figure out this new mechanic is by throwing myself into difficult bossfights SO TIME TO FIGHT ANOTHER SNAKE seriously where do they keep coming from you'd think such a giant pissed off breed of snake would be more territorial, give it like a week or something
> James, spacing out, fighting a giant snake, trying out this new mechanic: ..........................................fuckin. wait. the armiger iS JUST NOCTIS'S LIMIT BREAK ISN'T IT
like noctis, please, we read his name in the archives not long ago, you should know the names of politicians or whatever the fuck you could say ardyn is, you're the crown prince
i maintain that we could have entered with a little bit of bullshit, and that following the lead of a guy who can tell an enemy blockade to just open up is Bad but hey
if that were me and some smarmy guy who talks too much was Talking Too Much at me while i had a migraine, i would get up that ramp and shove him off it into lava and then lay on the floor
> Store sign: Due to road closures, we're out of ebony coffee > Gladio: ........We can't let him see this > Noctis, sounding like he's enjoying himself a little: he'd be crushed
> noct, with good priorities: really? how's it look?
> Noct: don't ask.
> Gladio: We're lost.
> Noct: Don't answer!!!!
> James: oh, no, I think I'll walk, there's a path I want to check out
> Game: Okay.
> James: you saying that makes me want to ram you off the road and take first place now tho
> Gladio: [sims
opinion go downsymbol over his head]> James: no, luna time instead
> Ardyn: Have I give you reason to doubt me?
> James: your everything
> Ignis: One I hope we never meet again
> Prompto: whoa there, little harsh there, don't you think?
gaycharm pointslocate the three runestones of ramuh hidden around duscaethey stole my fucking car> four rowdy boys: /just go through some bushes
> Gladio: ........We can't let him see this
> Noctis, sounding like he's enjoying himself a little: he'd be crushed
> Prompto: What!? You can't talk to you like that!?
> Noctis: I can. I just did.