Also, With Recoil, I Usually Aim For The Stomach In Shooter Games. I May Do Less Damage, But The Accuracy

Also, with recoil, I usually aim for the stomach in shooter games. I may do less damage, but the accuracy is higher. ,

for the record, this is why you aim for the chest. heads move around a lot, especially while talking, but the chest is much closer to the center of mass and contains equally vital organs. the assassin's gamerbrainedness was his downfall.

stop using chat gpt. i can also feed you misinformation when you ask me questions and also im beautiful

Selyff barely had time to register Fenris's words before he noticed the elf charging at him. Shoving past Anders, the hatred in his eyes from decades of torment was clear.

The ice mage quickly warped backwards, firing off a shot of ice hard enough to knock the elf back, though he wouldn't be kept down for long. Quickly giving orders to the other two to focus on the pride demon, he rushed over, blocking a blow with his staff.

He didn't think freezing time would be effective in the fade, or how it would react to the lyrium engraved in fenris's skin. He didn't have time to think too deeply before another blow landed, throwing him off balance as he let loose a flurry of ice, nearly freezing his friend solid.

Killing him was the only way, and even though this was basically a dream, it still hurt. Hawke thought about the kiss they had shared previously, all the conversations and arguments regarding feelings and magic.

He had brought fenris along as a warrior, someone to support and take aggro from any fights they needed, as he'd done countless times before. He'd never dreamed any of them would actually consider dealing with demons.

A sharp pain brought him back, his response quick in sending a repulsive blast out, before mustering the rest of his magic into a heavy deep freeze, looking his hubris in the eyes as the elf and his heart shattered almost comedically.

He had no time to think about it before turning back to the demon, channeling his fury into the monster. It took a few of varrics explosive bolts before it finally went down, leaving them panting and relieved.

He just hoped there were no hard feelings in the making world.

Compare solas to anders (very similar and valid, yes) all you want, but anders has never told me we shouldn't. Certainly not 3 times.

Dude has been pining for years by act 2.

Idk that's just my personal hang up doing the solas romance.

May I add

when they "slightly disapprove " yet verbally agree with you

Why are you booing me I'm right

You ever think that the Dragon Age franchise feels bad that nothing they do will ever be funnier than Oghren telling you that the Joining chalice full of darkspawn blood made with mouth tingle, and if you tell him “no one asked you to chug the whole thing” he disapproves one point. Just a lil minus one. He’s not saying you’re wrong, but you didn’t have to fucking bring it up. You hand him a chalice, he’s gonna chug that chalice, it’s kind of your fault for not stopping him. The funniest and most realistic thing in Dragon Age is the idea of a character disapproving of you just one goddang approval point. The singular unit of approval. The equivalent of the third set of silver bracers that you gave them because you gotta clean out the inventory. Minus one approval is the concept of someone not closing the door behind them when they leave your room. If you’ve got a good relationship, this isn’t going to destroy it, and if you’ve got a bad relationship, it’s just one more fucking thing, but either way I would like a small shiny stone looted from a random canvas sack to make up for it