This game, is a open world RPG with similar mechanics like the Fable, Risen, Gothic, Skyrim etc.
Harold Nolan had always loved magical Sludgeside with its fragile, fair forest. It was a place where he felt relaxed.
He was a hopeful, kind, tea drinker with sticky thighs and squat eyelashes. His friends saw him as a wide, worried wally. Once, he had even revived a dying, owl. That's the sort of man he was.
Harold walked over to the window and reflected on his idyllic surroundings. The drizzle rained like smiling dogs.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Annie Ferguson. Annie was a charming hero with ginger thighs and squat eyelashes.
Harold gulped. He was not prepared for Annie.
As Harold stepped outside and Annie came closer, he could see the proud glint in her eye.
"I am here because I want Golden Dagger," Annie bellowed, in a forgetful tone. She slammed her fist against Harold's chest, with the force of 9639 toads. "I frigging love you, Harold Nolan."
Harold looked back, even more healthy and still fingering the silver kettle. "Annie, I care about you," he replied.
They looked at each other with unstable feelings, like two faithful, frantic frogs walking at a very mean Rain, which had orchestral music playing in the background and two down to earth uncles shouting to the beat.
Harold studied Annie's ginger thighs and squat eyelashes. Eventually, he took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, but I can't give you Golden Dagger," he explained, in pitying tones.
Annie looked afraid, her body raw like a tiny, tense teapot.
Harold could actually hear Annie's body shatter into 1012 pieces. Then the charming hero hurried away into the distance.
Not even a cup of tea would calm Harold's nerves tonight.