Excidium II
Self-Ejected
Male wizard portraits are p. redundant, everyone steals edwin's face.
OK, it's possible with email sharing to get a weblink to the articles:
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038355
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038439
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038440
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038442
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038538
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038540
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038541
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038607
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038614
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038729
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038736
http://app.genwi.com/5.0/article/45777/105660/101038814
Good sword skills for an archer.Corwin abandoned her bow and drew her sword as she rose to one knee. She waited, watching the knife-thrower. He had a wild look in his eyes and his hair stood on end. Another knife flew from his fingers. Corwin launched herself forward, slapping the knife away with her blade. The bandit turned and tried to flee. She cut him down with a single stroke.
Doesn't look like a wizard with that owl, more like a druid. I'm not sure what's the second one supposed to be, I thought she was holding a staff, but there is a string running next to it, so perhaps it's a bow.Male wizard portraits are p. redundant, everyone steals edwin's face.
So we can disable the additional damage from higher difficulty levels in SoD?What is the difference between the difficulty settings? Is it just enemy numbers and stats, or does their behavior change too?
See here.
There's a bit more than that, but that's the crux of it.
Welcome to 2016, grandpa.Magazines are apps now.
I think the last paper magazine I bought was 3 years ago or so...
This one for one of the companions does it best:The portraits actually immitate the BG 1 style quite well. Impressed!
That's a pretty shoddy piece of writingGood sword skills for an archer.
That's a pretty shoddy piece of writingGood sword skills for an archer.
Corwin abandoned her bow and drew her sword as she rose to one knee. She waited, watching the knife-thrower. He had a wild look in his eyes and his hair stood on end. Another knife flew from his fingers. Corwin launched herself forward, slapping the knife away with her blade. The bandit turned and tried to flee. She cut him down with a single stroke.
Corwin abandoned her bow. Flinging its broken limbs down into the mud. She drew her sword as she rose to one knee. She waited, watching the knife-thrower. He had a wild look in his eyes and his hair stood on end. Another knife flew from his fingers. The pale moonlight catching its edge. Corwin launched herself low and forward, slapping the knife away with her blade. She winced as she felt its cold edge graze the backs of her fingers. The bandit turned on one foot and tried to flee. Pushing herself forwards she gripped her sword tighter, feeling the blood run between her wounded fingers. With her free hand she reached out, gripping the bandits hair tightly. She raised her sword up to meet him as he fell backward, slipping in the mud. Corwin heard him gasp. The air passing out of his lungs in one violent motion as she slid the blade under his ribs.
Still not good but the point is this: The writing ain´t that bad it just needs a tweek here and thereThat's a pretty shoddy piece of writingGood sword skills for an archer.
Original
Corwin abandoned her bow and drew her sword as she rose to one knee. She waited, watching the knife-thrower. He had a wild look in his eyes and his hair stood on end. Another knife flew from his fingers. Corwin launched herself forward, slapping the knife away with her blade. The bandit turned and tried to flee. She cut him down with a single stroke.
MyVersion
Corwin abandoned her bow and unsheathed her sword as she rose to one knee. She waited, watching the knife-thrower. The man had a wild look in his eyes. Another knife flew from his fingers. Corwin launched herself forward, slapping the knife away with her blade. Filled with panic the bandit turned and tried to flee in vain. She cut him down with a single unforgiving stroke.
Yeah, your version is better. The biggest issue though is that she's too proficient with her sword for being an archer, as pointed out previously.Still not good but the point is this: The writing ain´t that bad it just needs a tweek here and thereThat's a pretty shoddy piece of writingGood sword skills for an archer.
Original
Corwin abandoned her bow and drew her sword as she rose to one knee. She waited, watching the knife-thrower. He had a wild look in his eyes and his hair stood on end. Another knife flew from his fingers. Corwin launched herself forward, slapping the knife away with her blade. The bandit turned and tried to flee. She cut him down with a single stroke.
MyVersion
Corwin abandoned her bow and unsheathed her sword as she rose to one knee. She waited, watching the knife-thrower. The man had a wild look in his eyes. Another knife flew from his fingers. Corwin launched herself forward, slapping the knife away with her blade. Filled with panic the bandit turned and tried to flee in vain. She cut him down with a single unforgiving stroke.
Feels like a wild west movie"She threw her bow the the side - not much use for it now - and drew her sword, raising to one knee. Waiting, watching; time measured by the heavy pulse beating in her throat. A sliver of light reflected of the dagger's edge and her body reacted first, slapping the knife away with her blade."
The way that it's written it implies she was able to accomplish this with skill, not luck. Her class as archer should make this feat practically impossible for her. If she gets a lucky critical, then it should have been written to imply that she got lucky. Establish that she wasn't expecting to be able to do that and couldn't do it on demand.Well, someone who has good reflexes and is pretty good at aiming is someone I could believe:
2. Taking 1. as granted she could be able to deflect that flying knife (critical hit)
She took 2 levels in monk.Good sword skills for an archer.Corwin abandoned her bow and drew her sword as she rose to one knee. She waited, watching the knife-thrower. He had a wild look in his eyes and his hair stood on end. Another knife flew from his fingers. Corwin launched herself forward, slapping the knife away with her blade. The bandit turned and tried to flee. She cut him down with a single stroke.
Male wizard portraits are p. redundant, everyone steals edwin's face.