Update: Hiatus for a while My name is Joe. I've been playing games about dungeon-building all my life with the hope of being able to manage or create one myself. Of course, I know there were no dungeons IRL, but who knows? A good friend of mine who knows of my obsession with dungeons gave me a birthday gift yesterday. It was a game in a different genre than what I played usually. But since it was a gift he gave me, I played it. Though there weren't really any "dungeons" in it, the oldies Eastern aesthetic took me in. I played it as soon as I got it from him, no questions asked. What did it give me?! Unwanted transmigration into this world of extra bullshit!!
Without missing a beat, Wu Lin listed all sorts of gear we'd need in order to brave the mountain range. From ice picks to fur coats, he went on and on until the store owner stopped him.
"Hey brat, I won't go back on my word on that discount thing, but please have restraint!"
"Alright, alright, we only need some ice picks, snow shoes, and fur coats."
"You sure don't want the winter tent?"
"Is that a new item?"
"Yeah, I just got a shipment last month."