RIP horse.
If I had known that that 2 foot drop would have been the end of you, I would have stayed on the bridge.
If I had known that that 2 foot drop would have been the end of you, I would have stayed on the bridge.
Skyrim. R.I.P. Companions.
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I don't actually have a dead companion story, Lydia is actually still alive because I find all the companions irritating and they always get in my way.
Since I play as a stealth assassin type character (love the throat cut animation) a companion just alerts the enemies and messes up my plan of attack.
Since I play as a stealth assassin type character (love the throat cut animation) a companion just alerts the enemies and messes up my plan of attack.
R.I.P. my trusty horse in training.
When I first set my eyes on Skyrim, I knew what I wanted to do. I wanted to explore.
I knew I couldn't do it without someone like you in my life, I had to have you, no matter the cost.
I remember proudly walking up to the stables with 1000 warm, blood soaked coins.
As soon as I mounted you, I knew you were the one, you were worth every gold coin and more.
We laughed gaily as we sprinted across the fields together, we swam in the lakes, we ran over several bunnies for fun.
Then the day came, we packed our bags, locked the door, and headed for the other side of the world to find adventure. My heart was pumping with excitement, we were finally ready!
A few miles down the road we stopped at an old altar, there was a necromancer there, he told us to back off. You took a few steps too many toward him trying to turn around, and he turned you into smoldering ashes while I was still swinging myself off your back.
My best friend. My only friend...
He paid dearly, yes he did.
When I first set my eyes on Skyrim, I knew what I wanted to do. I wanted to explore.
I knew I couldn't do it without someone like you in my life, I had to have you, no matter the cost.
I remember proudly walking up to the stables with 1000 warm, blood soaked coins.
As soon as I mounted you, I knew you were the one, you were worth every gold coin and more.
We laughed gaily as we sprinted across the fields together, we swam in the lakes, we ran over several bunnies for fun.
Then the day came, we packed our bags, locked the door, and headed for the other side of the world to find adventure. My heart was pumping with excitement, we were finally ready!
A few miles down the road we stopped at an old altar, there was a necromancer there, he told us to back off. You took a few steps too many toward him trying to turn around, and he turned you into smoldering ashes while I was still swinging myself off your back.
My best friend. My only friend...
He paid dearly, yes he did.
I'm sorry i know this is irrelevant, but where did you get your profile picture?A Raging Emo said:
RIP Maurice.
You died bravely, trying to save me from a drug-dealing Khajiit just outside of Whiterun. I watched in shock as the chemically-enhanced thug pick you up and unceremoniously slammed you head-first into the cobbled street.
Then I rammed my blade through his heart, dropping the corpse onto your own twisted body.
It should have been Lydia...but shhhh, don't tell her that.
You died bravely, trying to save me from a drug-dealing Khajiit just outside of Whiterun. I watched in shock as the chemically-enhanced thug pick you up and unceremoniously slammed you head-first into the cobbled street.
Then I rammed my blade through his heart, dropping the corpse onto your own twisted body.
It should have been Lydia...but shhhh, don't tell her that.
If you went in that one graybeard dungeon you may want to go and run back through the first level of it. For some reason she got stuck in Wait mode there for me. DAMMIT BETH, ADD MAP MARKERS FOR THEM... and make them back off in doorways... and fix the UI... and make the dragons easier to get into sword range... and make me a nice sandwich... and give everyone other that the UI and companion designer a raise for making a great game.Get Jiggy said:
Precisely. However, Lydia is quite resilient, at least at the start of the game. She got sent into orbit about three times and took seven direct other hits from the first giant I ever attacked and is still alive. She stays home now.Fagotto said:
I have lost a horse though. Two to be perfectly frank, but the first one I lost I died as well as the both of us went tumbling down the side of a mountain so I had to reload my save. The same horse was later roasted by some particularly annoying novice fire mages in a random fort.
RIP Demiani's horse.
You survived 2 dragons. You killed numerous bandits. You defended my life with honor against wolves and Saber Cats alike, and even trampled that Argonian Dark Brotherhood Assassin... but the one thing you couldn't beat was the Forlorn Shaman... I shall miss you my horse companion. At least until I return to the stables...
You survived 2 dragons. You killed numerous bandits. You defended my life with honor against wolves and Saber Cats alike, and even trampled that Argonian Dark Brotherhood Assassin... but the one thing you couldn't beat was the Forlorn Shaman... I shall miss you my horse companion. At least until I return to the stables...
R.I.P Lydia, you got pounced on by the Falamers (sp, those creepy underground guys) while I was looting their shaman.
On a fun note, I did start a new character as I wanted a different play style, made a smith with 2-handers. gave her some flawless Dwarven Armor, nothing touches her now ^_^
On a fun note, I did start a new character as I wanted a different play style, made a smith with 2-handers. gave her some flawless Dwarven Armor, nothing touches her now ^_^
I don't use companions.. they're the bane of a stealthy assassin character.
Lydia is sat in my house guarding my chest of stuff.
She seems determined to sit in my room and eat all my bread though. Sheesh woman, you have a room of your own you know!
... I bet she watches me sleep too. While chewing on bread.
Lydia is sat in my house guarding my chest of stuff.
She seems determined to sit in my room and eat all my bread though. Sheesh woman, you have a room of your own you know!
... I bet she watches me sleep too. While chewing on bread.
