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... that isn't written by Sir Terry Pratchett.one of the only fantasy settings with true hope.![]()
... that isn't written by Sir Terry Pratchett.one of the only fantasy settings with true hope.![]()
I just finished my Ravenloft campaign where while the PCs did much to stem the tide of darkness, but still the best they got was status quo. Things didn't get any better, but they also didn't get as bad as they could have.
Man is a political animal. Any time two humans interact, and convey an idea from one brain to another, they are engaging in politics.why are there so many threads right now that are covert socio-political threads, that purport not to talk about them, but in reality that's mostly all that they talk about... just without referring to any specific details?
why are there so many threads right now that are covert socio-political threads
Reading this, and I can't really disagree with the interpretation, does rather clearly define why I don't like fantasy as a genre. The navel-gazing of nostalgia - things were better in the past but the present is a pale shadow and the future is nothing but dissolution - of fantasy as a genre is so stomach churning for me.Tolkien however viewed it even more starkly. While evil's victory could be postponed, even the world that followed the defeat of Sauron was only given a reprieve, like cancer that has gone into remission. Some blush of health might return, but the body would still be weakened compared to before. So much beauty would go out of the world in the fight. The elves leave Middle Earth. Rivendell would stand empty, and fall into disrepair, it's Aman like beauty fading as the magic that preserved it departed. It would cease to be a place of rest and become a place of toil. So too with the wood of Lothlorien, perhaps its trees would die or become common. It's cities would tumble. The remanent of the wood elves would diminish to a dangerous and fey people, seldom to be seen and not grand to encounter. Evil was beaten, but it's works wouldn't ever be fully undone. The world was slowly winding down, each age and blossom of health to fade and to be in some way weaker than the one before. It was beyond the power of anyone in Middle Earth, even the Valar to stop it. Melkor's victory in some sense was assured, even though it wouldn't be a triumph for him either as it would be a world of ash and ruin even he could not enjoy except in spite.
Have you tried the coin flip trick? Heads or Tails it and if you’re disappointed by the outcome you know you actually wanted it the other way.Which bends me back to the premise. I cannot decide which tone I want to opt for next when I start my new game
Setting quirk. They stopped a Dark Lord from taking over a powerful artifact and stopped Azalin from destroying Darkon and escape, but both of those events only foiled those dark lords plans, it didn't destroy them. They even went back to Barovia and found Strahd had returned, thus undoing the victory their other characters had done.Was that due to the setting quirk or just because thats how it ended up?
Reading this, and I can't really disagree with the interpretation, does rather clearly define why I don't like fantasy as a genre. The navel-gazing of nostalgia - things were better in the past but the present is a pale shadow and the future is nothing but dissolution - of fantasy as a genre is so stomach churning for me.