12 years later, login queues, spawn camping, lag. Good times. And a new progression server.
All I have to say is who’s the man now, Fippy?
After a long day at work, I was able to hook up with Wilhelm the Ancient Gaming Noob and got down to some series rat/snake/klicknick/gnoll pup killin outside Qeynos for a while.
Nostalgia is as nostalgia does. The graphics suck. By comparison its unbelievably unforgiving and unhelpful. Yet I have a soft spot for the old girl.
I don’t know whether this says more about EQ or all the games since, but I’m considering resubbing…
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