Welcome back to this episode of Let's Play Nox, in which we learn that monsters like to be touched inappropriately.
"What is your goal, do you remember? Aldwyn is your goal! You cannot undertake your sacred conjurer studies without him! To find Aldwyn in a village of conjurers might require you to know the village better, so it knows YOU so to speak, eh? It wouldn't hurt to get to know the mayor since you'll need his permission to leave Ix when you're ready to go. But above all, keep your mind on the goal, lad: Aldwyn. Find Aldwyn!"
Holy shit, is that the captain's voice I hear in my head? Is he some sort of telepath?! Oh captain, my captain, I swear I won't tell anyone you're a boy-lover! Just get out of my head, please!
This is Ix. I sense some kind of commotion up ahead.
Bah. Just some emo faggot being an attention whore.
He starts summoning a big black spider. No one really seems to care until...
The spider starts moving and scares away the womyns. It won't be the only black beast they will see today if I play my cards right...
Two villagers start beating the shit out of the emofag. He spouts classist insults as he runs away. I follow the action as soon as my cutscene paralysis wears off.
Shit man, that's some nasty green infection you got there on your face. You should put your head in a pot of boiling water or something to make the pus comes out. Hey, what's that behind the gate I just passed by?
Do I
look like someone who wants to enter an archery contest? I don't even know where I could get a bow. Let's go to the tavern and find us some generic side quests and rumors.
Wow, either someone beat the shit out of this guy recently or this whole village is inbred to the point of monstruosity. I really hope it's the former 'cause otherwise I'm not looking forward to meeting the ladies around here.
Easy money, huh? Well I AM genetically predisposed to excel at any kind of sport. Show me what you got to drink.
Cider? Aigh't, looks cheap enough. Let's get drunk off that shit!
I feel "a bit disoriented." That question mark icon on the middle left edge of the screen means I gained the "confused" status. I can't move anywhere in a straight line. Luckily, it wears off after a few seconds. Did that shit just turn me into one of them bi-sexuals? Note to self: avoid drinking at parties while in Nox. Let's see if that ho over there wants some brown sugar.
What's wrong baby? You ain't scared of seeing a big brown one-eyed monster, are ya? Maybe your friend over there is more willing to take the job.
What?! You racist cunt! I better not see you wandering alone in an alley or I'll go and force my horse cock down your throat! Fuck you, bitches, time for me to jerk off in the privacy of my own room.
I blow my load all over the walls and furniture. Some of it lands on my t-shirt so I change to a "medieval" shirt someone left in the trunk. One of those damn housekeeping ladies opens the door to my room without knocking. Time for me to GTFO and see the rest of the town.
I bust into several people's houses to take their gold and medieval pants. It ain't an RPG if you ain't living the Thug Life.
Oh right, Aldwyn. Almost forgot about the old spider molester. Why the fuck don't the guards just kill the fucking spiders? I'll head on over to see the old man as soon as I check out the parts of the town I haven't explored yet.
He likes my face... That's the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me! 100 gold is a big amount at the moment though, so I'll pass for now.
The magic shop has some nice new spells for sale, but they're also out of my price range.
Holy shit, 500 gold to buy a legit bow at the general store? Fuck that, I'm definitely gonna pirate that bow!
Me? Trouble? I ain't done jack shit! All this stuff I'm carrying? I found it in a cave! Honestly I swear those people told me to go to their houses and take their stuff for free since I'm a hero with an epic destiny ahead! It won't do them any good anyway if the world is about to end, right? *run away*
Fuck! Let's go to Aldwyn and see if he lets us stash our loot at his place.
On the road to Aldwyn's I run across an actual conjurer. He is about to make the wolf his bitch. Suck it down.
This guy sells you the wolves he charms if you meet him as a wizard or a warrior. They are very expensive, die very quickly, and are actually pretty fucking useless. We will be able to charm (and yiff) many other beasts greater than wolves in the future.
So close, yet so far away... I can't make it to the other side of that small stream by swimming. Protip: Black people do not swim.
This hole must be the entrance to the urchin den. What horrors lurk within? Will Aldwyn be willing to pawn off our hard-earned village loot? Will he reveal to us Steve Irwin's secrets of ultimate bestial intimacy?
Find out on the next episode of... DIEXE-NOS JOGAR NAWKS