» Wed Sep 01, 2010 2:08 pm
I started playing the games with Daggerfall, when it was new, but I just never got into it. It was too complicated and diffuse for the kid I was then, raised as I had been on straightforward, linear RPGs like Dragon Warrior and Final Fantasy and the old SSI games-- Pool of Radiance and Curse of the Azure Bonds and those. I played Redguard all the way through, but somehow to this day don't remember hardly anything from it. But when I finally played Morrowind.....
Actually, the first really memorable moment-- the first time I realized that this was going to be a truly memorable game-- was when, fresh with the sense of honor I got from giving Fargoth's ring back, I talked to Arrille and found out that one Hrisskar Flat-Foot was having money problems. "Well sure," I thought, "I'll help the poor soul out, 'cuz that's just the sort of good guy I am!" And yeah-- anyone who's played the game knows how that one works out. But to be at such an early point in the game and already be faced with a moral dilemma that profound-- that was so deeply impressive to me.
So.... after exploring close to Seyda Neen (and being killed by mudcrabs and slaughterfish), I decided to set off a bit further afield, and started walking up the road to the west. I hadn't gone far before I saw something odd laying in the middle of the road. It looked like....... a book? Then, just as I was approaching it, I hear this scream of "Aiyeeeeeee!" somewhere up above me and look up just in time to see a guy in a fancy robe plummet to the ground and collapse, dead. THAT was one of the best moments in the game, easily. Such a thoroughly bizarre and ultimately pointless thing to have happen. It doesn't advance any quests or anything-- it just...... happens.
And then, as so many of us have no doubt done, I wandered around Seyda Neen for a while, being killed by bandits and wizards and cliff racers and ancestor ghosts, before I finally started to get a grip on what I was doing and managed to finish up all of the immediate goals around there and set off for Balmora. And after numerous adventures along the way (I feel sorry for anyone who took the silt strider straight to Balmora the first time through), I finally got there, and I so vividly remember coming around a bend in the trail and seeing it all spread out in front of me. Walking in through the gates and just wandering around in awe, looking at the buildings and the people and the river and...... that was such a huge moment.
There were a lot of memorable moments after that (naked Nords, a scamp who lives with Orcs and sells stuff, my first visit to Ald Ruhn, first sight of the Ghostfence, happening on the Cuirass of the Savior's Hide, findng the hidden section of Maravyn Tomb, fighting Umbra, going into the Cavern of the Failed Incarnates.......), but that first moment when I walked into Balmora has just stuck with me.
What a game.