Now we're talking. When Blizzard
announce Diablo 3 after the same amount of time it takes for some one's hopes
and dreams to die, I have to admit I was happier than a pig in a microwave.
However Blizzard decided to meet my child-like anticipation with a large dump
on my very soul. Diablo 3 was for a lack of a I am not very comfortable using
here, a large disappointment. It was the same length as a pack of crisps and
was about as fulfilling. But I have to admit they redeemed themselves with
Reaper of Souls, mostly. The expansion of Diablo 3 completely change the
special cousin of the Diablo family (the one you keep in the basement and is only ever mentioned in shame), and made it the energetic little brother
that won't calm down and is consistently doing something new and different. The
loot system replaces the auction house and does the game justice. The icing on
the cake however, for me at least, is the added missions for your followers.
During the 10 hours of playing the original, I have to admit I became
attachment to the scoundrel and the witty conversation him and my barbarian
would have. The expansion expands...haha...on the relationship bringing new
wittier dialogue and even added sided mission resolving certain issues the
follower had. Each sided mission brings the warm feeling of helping someone who
consistently got in your way but kept trying like a faithful jack russell and
kept going to completely uncanny places when any rational person would of
through up their hands and yelled "Are you fucking insane?". All in
all the expansion manages to save the origin from the savage stoning it had to
endure and the absence of butterfly witches is always something to be happy
about.
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