It happened to me both in Bannerlord and Warband. I'd go gather a considerable party of fresh recruits, I'd run around raising them to a bigger level, I'd run around the map doing whatever it is you do, then I'd go in a battle.
And then another one... And another one... Until I'm left with only a fraction of my troops.
Am I the only one who feels remorse when that happens?
Everything felt so real. Everything from the moment I walk into a village, as if I come to pick up those young villagers and help them escape their monotonous lives, hoping to have an opportunity, we have an adventure together and then it's all gone with the strike of a blade or the flight of an arrow.
I know none of this actually happened to any living, breathing being, but it made me realize, I'm not the vicious, sadistic, conquerer, hellbent on taking over the world that I thought I was.
Submitted May 31, 2021 at 02:40AM by Selfish_Princess https://ift.tt/2TtlISy
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