» Fri Nov 26, 2010 8:52 pm
One word, Atmosphere.
Morrowind had that.
They can use whatever engine they dam well please- just next time they start feeding people lines like "It has RADIANT AI" and their amazing new combat style where you slash and the entire character model magically hovers back instead of giving the look of a solid hit connection (lol no hitboxes?) then they can eat it themselves.
BUT WAIT SOULSTRIKER- you'll likely say, "THE GAME ISN'T SOLELY COMBAT BASED" you would continue. Correct, we are back to atmosphere.
Now I could make a really large post but I'm confident in the intelligence of my fellow reader and TES player so here it goes- What moment do you remember most? Do you remember that cutscene of the Imperial City and the "great" prison break of the heavily lore endowed "UNBREAKABLE" Citadel prison or perhaps the cutscene with Azura speaking to you in cryptic might and flashes of the unforgiving landscapes of Vhanderfel mixed in with tribal signs and Dunmer Symbolism followe by Jiub and the boat arrival with the heavily ambiguous Census Office man and the subsequent Captain with your first and most odd blades assignment?
Do you remember getting killed horribly for walking into the wrong crypt or simply an area? Ha those Morrowind vampires and their Bone Lord summons. What's that ogres you say? OH NO I better back pedal for 15 minutes and shoot arrows non-stop or magic or quick blade attacks and move out of the way before i get smacked.
Hey who remembers Fargoth? Or freaking Vivec and Dagoth Ur? Lol, Martin and that old guy from the blades? Jean Luc Picard- where? SINGING IN THE RAI- *first cliff racer attacks*
Two most memorable moments were from Bloodmoon right off the bat. I'm like lvl 50 and felt like a pretty hardcoe son-of" a gun right? Yes, so I'm off the boat and have those long talks with the garrison over at Fort Frostmoth yada-yada- end up walking out and continue north west towards the area where I was told to reach the Nordic Tribe.
Now this part is freaking great, I may yet to never forget this and it was at least 7-8 years ago. It was winter and cold too, I had my windows open and I was wearing a hooded sweater.
I'm walking through winter wonder land literally, the landscape gradually changing as I made my way to the colder parts of Solstheim. In a few minutes of walking everything is just white as far as the eye can see, ice at the very horizons. Then I stop walking, no idea why. I see a tiny spec of....something in the distance I had no idea what but it wasn't on the monitor previous to me arriving there yet it was so tiny i looked like a smudge or something. You can very well imagine that wasn't a smudge, suddenly the spec closes half the distance to my character in mere seconds giving me only 4 to react- It was a blood thirsty white werewolf (or greyish?) anyways the point is I happened to buy a nice silver dagger and I managed to brandish it in those 4 seconds.
4 seconds were not enough my good sirs, it mauled me in 4 strikes in 2 seconds from which I back pedaled and had to dodge it in the trees whilst healing some Massive 2/3'ds of my health. It followed me to Fort Frostmoth where it settled with killing half the garrison on duty before I finally finished it with some heavy magicka usage, poisons, silver arrows, and my main enchanted weapon. THAT, is unforgettable my good sirs. I always tell that story, that one or the amazing crypt escape with that Vampire and the bonelord.
The second story I tell in much detail is my epic battle with Hiricine's "Hunter's Guile". I had reached lvl 60's and had not succumb to becoming a werewolf thrall- I awoke in the ice maze yada-yada.....Hiricine Fight.
Let me tell you I had sign of the Atronach, the fiercest fireball attacks this side of Nirn, the combat ability of 160 Nords (that's like 80 Double-Nords?) and I had 100 Enchantment so you can bet your sweet argonian tail my Gear was something the Deadric Lords envied. So I had this one ring with 25 feet jump....BAM he charges with that cheap poison spear and he gets FIREBALL'D I land on the other side of the arena and he covers the distance in 3 seconds- enough time for me to equip my own heavily enchanted dagger from which i proceeded to totally stab the nine hells out of Hiricine OH MAN I danced around him good until i took like two stabs- I jumped again and Fireball'd and IN MID F****KING AIR took antidotes and healed myself.
All the while this fight was so ballsy and so metal I had dropped hot chocolate on my own manliness and didn't flinch- after a few more of those classic rinse repeat maneuvers the great Lord of Beasts (or King?) admitted defeat in the field of battle. The ring of never-ending ice and death followed by the collapse of that giant iceberg we were inside of is another unforgettable moment.
I dare Bethesda to top that, I would put money on it that unless they have most of the Morrowind team back in action or someone who takes the lore to the next level in an officers position (communication) we will never see that level of quality ever again. Come on, make me eat those words- I happen to have type 1 and 2 canine teeth for just the occasion.