At last I was free...
(this is all in Dandelion's words so please defer to the not so humble bard as he recounts the tale of The Witcher 3)
"...and never had nectar of liberty tasted so sweet. No matter how I slurped I could not imbibe it fast enough.
I filled every waking hour, and quite a few sleeping ones, with fevered activity.
There was so much to do, and so little time in which to do it!
Since the Witcher had proven a true and reliable friend time and time again, I asked him for help, and he readily agreed to provide it."
Again Dandelion says it all. I just wanted to give him a moment on these forums to speak (which is truly deserved).
This game is truly something 'other' that I've never seen before, something poets are more trained to describe.
As in the movie Contact "They should have sent a poet."
Luckily we have Dandelion.
(this is all in Dandelion's words so please defer to the not so humble bard as he recounts the tale of The Witcher 3)
"...and never had nectar of liberty tasted so sweet. No matter how I slurped I could not imbibe it fast enough.
I filled every waking hour, and quite a few sleeping ones, with fevered activity.
There was so much to do, and so little time in which to do it!
Since the Witcher had proven a true and reliable friend time and time again, I asked him for help, and he readily agreed to provide it."
Again Dandelion says it all. I just wanted to give him a moment on these forums to speak (which is truly deserved).
This game is truly something 'other' that I've never seen before, something poets are more trained to describe.
As in the movie Contact "They should have sent a poet."
Luckily we have Dandelion.


