Fallout 3 Proves My Taste In Video Games Has Matured
Three years ago, I decided it was high time I got into the habit of parking my arse on the sofa once again for unhealthy periods of time. In other words, get back into gaming. I was so out of touch with what was good and what was, as the buzz word seemed to be back then, next-gen, that I didn’t have any hesitation coughing up £300 to have King Kong bundled with my Premium 360. Needless to say, my introduction to “next-gen” gaming was a sour one. But instead of giving up, I became a regular reader of X360 magazine and recurrent member of their forum, which turned my attention to a little game everyone seemed to be talking about, called The Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion.
Hmm. Uhh. Yeah. Skyrim. It’s massive. The quests are never-ending. My character has a mohawk. My class is Breton. Don’t