Having played the whole game, I really think the level ratings are nonsense. I went into everything fairly overleveled and still was slaughtered on the regular if I ever found myself in an enclosed space (like a cauldron).

I am soooo bad at telling where I’m supposed to jump or climb. I have become an expert at death by falling.

Fuuuuuuuck the Rockbreakers. I don’t like any machine that I can’t tie down.

The main quest one is avoidable if you have been to all the cauldrons. ;)

My favorite way to die so far was right after Silens said in my earpiece “Be careful. You can’t die now, you’re too valuable.” I immediately screwed up my jump to a glide rope and fell off of a cliff.

“Behold! The majestic, MURDEROUS Glinthawks!”

I just finished it and I’m thinking of going back to get the hunting trophies. I don’t really care so much about the trophies themselves. I just miss the game and killing robot dinosaurs.

I met the Stormbird first. I was wandering around, thinking this was a regular open-world RPG. Met the Stormbird, died about 10 times, and finally realized that maaaaybe I couldn’t take one out at level 12. Immediately ran into a group of glinthawks at the nearby hunting grounds. Fucking birds, man.

My thought EXACTLY

Lol at “wet-looking dead people filmed backwards.”

Very little gore. Much psychological scariness. I’d say it’s often closer to a thriller than a horror movie. I loved it and want to see it again asap.

So from gay-coded villain to actual gay villain? Ok fine. Now give us a gay protagonist.

Same here. One of my friends just “came out” as a feminist on facebook and half her friends were like “it’s ok honey, you just haven’t found the right man yet.” UGH.

That honestly pissed me off. Choosing to spend your life with someone and sharing your experiences is anti-feminist? Marriage isn’t what it used to be. My wedding was non-traditional af and my husband does most of the chores and cooking in our relationship, since I work longer hours.

I was surprised, too! Stopped clock, I suppose.

I’m from Chicago and while I’d LOVE a free trip to go back home, even I wouldn’t do that. I’m too poor to afford a plane ticket. I don’t think she was in that situation (unless he controlled her finances rigidly, which is possible).

“Handmaidey?”

I’d love to, but we’ve got 6 more years with him.

I’m livid. They can never tell us to “think of the children” again. They’ve just shown us that they truly don’t give a damn about kids or any of us.

I got an iud last week for this exact reason. I dealt with the pain by yelling “fuck Donald Trump!” My female doctor enthusiastically agreed.