
I have to admit — I’ve been really grooving, in a casual way, this spring return to Elder Scrolls Online. I know that the playerbase is skittish and worried, and I can see their point, but when I simply play the game, that all washes away. I’m having a great time going through stories, seeing the sights, and checking off boxes that I’ve never checked.

Sometimes I think that blogging is its own gaming style. Not for everyone, mind you, but for some types of us that feel more fulfilled in gameplay when we get to share it with others and pontificate on it through writing and screenshots. It also gets me to slow down a bit, to take in the scenery and think about the story, as I’ve got to turn around and relay it to you, the reader.

I do wish I felt more excitement over the new Seasons of the Worm Cult or whatever it is. I feel it’s a really bad move on ZeniMax’s part to abandon the expansion model, because I should be getting really pumped up for a new chapter right about now. But hey, I’ve got plenty of older content still to enjoy, so no skin off my nose.

I liked this one quest where I had to go into a town that was overrun with vampires trying to convert everyone. It’s a great story hook, but unfortunately it wrapped up too quickly. Oh well, any opportunity to torch and dismember vampires, I’m there for it.

While it doesn’t happen a lot in ESO, I do appreciate that this game isn’t afraid to end a quest on a bittersweet note. Or even a bitter one. Not every story is going to resolve well, and it feels false when MMOs try to wrap everything up in sunshine and roses.

Sometimes I’ll just stop in the middle of a quest to take a picture of some photogenic vista. ESO really is a game built for tourism in that regard.

I’ll tell you this: All-green is never a good color scheme in fantasy or scifi. Think “poison,” “corruption,” and “mold.” Also, the giant tentacle eyeball isn’t a good sign either.




































