In a Hostile Country: The Saga of Cahmel (Let’s Play Morrowind, Part 17)
It was less of a complicated waltz getting back home—all I had to do was walk back to Suran and take the Strider, which is why I was even lazier and used a scroll...
It was less of a complicated waltz getting back home—all I had to do was walk back to Suran and take the Strider, which is why I was even lazier and used a scroll...
It was at that point, staring at that NPC’s slaphappy mug, clutching my parcel of band-aid-in-a-bottle, that I decided it was time to get back on schedule. It had been a fun holiday visiting...
When we last left our crafty hero, he’d trekked across miles of deadly territory and slaughtered dozens of fierce animals, all for the express purpose of visiting a city he had no real interest...
Hello, Cahmel fans, and welcome to a blatant fillersode. Today, we’ve got…a couple of screenshots. Yeah. Par-tay har-day.
When we last left our hero, he was facing a personal crisis of epic proportions. Here he was—adrift in a sea of blasting sand and industrial sabotage—powerless to carry out his given objective, clueless...
21 Cliff Racers were harmed in the making of today’s Let’s Play. Awright, time to slip into the travel-worn blood-crusted bug-skin boots of Cahmel once again. As I’ve mentioned a few times before, tonight’s...
Alright, Cahmel fans/stalkers, we’ve reached a red letter day. I’ve officially blown through the week or so of gameplay this series has thus far been based upon. This means that starting now, I can...
(Sorry if this post is a little odd/short/unfunny, but I had a bit of a nasty headache while writing it. There may be another Cahmel this week.) When we last left our virtuous hero,...
When we last left our hero, he’d walked away from his lucrative tour guide, bodyguard, and murdering people positions. Now, all he wanted for Christmas was to walk the remaining, like, half a mile...
When we last left our legendary hero, he was interrupted in the midst of a peaceful nature walk/wildlife murder parade by the appearance of a naked, belligerent Nord. I’m sure he doesn’t have some...