Well, that was a fun evening.
After finding the terrible stronghold below a beautiful island, we finallly got to the End.
Terrible hardship and horrible deaths occurred, but in the end (lol), we (I) finally managed to kill the mighty beast.
A monument was made...
And beautiful pictures were taken.
A zombie appeared in my basement, and, by general opinion, she was promptly named Dzuna.
Unfortunately, my doggo, Dogmeat, didn't want a zombie in our house, so he tried to attack.
Smiley slayed the beast, and we paid our respects to the heroic dog.
After a proper burial under properly shee
tty weather, I finally said goodbye to my loyal friends.
(And by saying goodbye I mean I killed them both)
And on this eventful evening, I must retire.
It was fun playing with you guys.