Waking of Wednesday, June 20, 2018 ~ 5
From the Kuh Takkar Shrine I hiked
all the way to a point called Zirco Mesa, and, as I had done on many
mountaintops before.... I found a Korok, hiding under a rock and thinking he
was just so clever....
Maybe this was when I had looked at
my map. All the land around me was so rugged, and I wondered where Vah Naboris
might stand when I was done with it—until I remembered running across the
weird, flat, empty top of Spectacle Rock.
....If I were gonna park a Divine Beast somewhere.... I might just do it
there.
The thought was encouraging
anyway—I had already visited the spot, and besides that, there was nothing of
terrible interest there that I would miss should it become inaccessible.
Maybe this was when I had looked a
little longer at my map.
Maybe this was when I had looked a
little closer.
At some point, in scanning over the
towering steeps of the Gerudo Highlands, I chanced to skim across the Yigas’
Nest up Satan Canyon.
There was something new there.... something else that had
not shown up on my map before.... Very
close to the habitation-icon, almost right underneath it.
It was a red X.
And it was labeled RIP.
D:
That was because I had clicked
“continue” instead of “quit”.
That
was because I had clicked “continue” instead of “quit”....
That was when the Yiga had killed
me. I had perished using the World’s Most Interesting Bomb.
And I thought of Mario Maker videos I’d seen, showing
where so many players had died in
each level.... that little red X....
My map was marked. It was marked now.
I looked at my saves.
I could go back. If I wanted to.
I could.
....
I wonder why I didn’t.
Hm.
I bet there were a lot of players whose maps may have been peppered with X’s.
But mine never had been.
And so, so long ago when I had gone
back at the Eastern Abbey, after that very first Guardian had shot me—
I had erased that death. I had wondered about it at the time.
But this one....
So
this is what happens. This was what happened when you died in Breath of the
Wild.
Mipha didn’t save me.
....
I chalked it up to that, and—I could’ve gone back....
But
I didn’t.
I
don’t know why I didn’t.
—And carried on.
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