Watch Miao Mya, my Khajiit Templar, try to find her way in the foreign lands of the Daggerfall Covenant. Listen to her too, because I do the voice and will occasionally comment on the game itself. This was a livestream, but schedule constraints are turning it into a video series instead. Still fun!
Or watch Shriven, my slow, story-oriented playthrough, meant to showcase the game’s beautiful detail. No voiceover and I streamline the combat, so it’s pretty quiet. My Bosmer, Kel Redleaf, walks her way through the Aldmeri Dominion storyline.
When I look at the Enemy I see him eating breakfast. I see him looking at the stars. I see him finally deciding to hell with it and taking a nap in the afternoon. I see him holding his head in his hands, crying over the blood and the cruelty and the indifference. And when…
Imagine instead that the thugs suddenly drop their guns, their faces quizzical, their blinding rage wiped away by a wave of tranquility. They are not sedated into unconsciousness to arise later still bitter, but rather awakened entirely from their cold trance of hatred. They can feel again.
The multiplication of the triangles within the circle can continue infinitely, causing the outline around them to be infinitely long. Yet that outline will never cross to the outside of the circle. Infinity inside a finite space. Yup.