This fight was the bane of my existence.
Honestly, I hated it. If you are seriously stuck, try using the Fortisol on your party before you enter the room. That definitely made a difference for me.
I can totally relate to your frustrations!
This fight was the bane of my existence.
Honestly, I hated it. If you are seriously stuck, try using the Fortisol on your party before you enter the room. That definitely made a difference for me.
I can totally relate to your frustrations!
Only reason it frustrated me, was because he never killed me right away, he waited until I'd already wasted 5 minutes or more of my life wailing on him, only to be forced to repeat it by that damned Destrudo.
For Our Lord Sheogorath, without Whom all Thought would be linear and all Feeling would be fleeting. Blessed are the Madmen, for they hold the keys to secret knowledge. Blessed are the Phobic, always wary of that which would do them harm. Blessed are the Obsessed, for their courses are clear. Blessed are the Addicts, may they quench the thirst that never ebbs. Blessed are the Murderous, for they have found beauty in the grotesque. Blessed are the Firelovers, for their hearts are always warm. Blessed are the Artists, for in their hands the impossible is made real. Blessed are the Musicians, for in their ears they hear the music of the soul. Blessed are the Sleepless, as they bask in wakeful dreaming. Blessed are the Paranoid, ever-watchful for our enemies. Blessed are the Visionaries, for their eyes see what might be. Blessed are the Painlovers, for in their suffering, we grow stronger. Blessed is the Madgod, who tricks us when we are foolish, punishes us when we are wrong, tortures us when we are unmindful, and loves us in our imperfection.
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