Mother 3: Episode 1 - Defining a Family
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Why hello.
Once you start up the game it thrusts you right into the naming sequence. Here we meet our family. The {last name redacted} family.
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Yeah, that seems to be a good name for our eldritch child.
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Oh, and his brother, of course!
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Kind of a hard to pronounce name, but I'm not one to argue. I'm sure his parents had a reason for it!
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Nice name, lady. I can tell birds of a feather flock together.
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Rounding out the family is our surely lovecraftian dog creature.
But we're not done yet! We must now think up our family's favorite thing to absorb the essence of. The answer is obvious.
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And now our favorite thing! Another simple answer!
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Ahh... the scent of nostalgia fills my schnoz I tell you what
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Let's begin!
Here's your world. Well, island. An island both lost in time and location. Rolling hills, calm plains, and intense mountains. It's nothing less than paradise.
And with this saccharine landscape, we find our hero.
As with all classic RPGs, the story opens with our lazy ass asleep. This time, we're woken up by our brother. The kids are happy on vacation to their grandfather's farm. Unfortunately, the father could not come as well, because he had to tend their own farm back home.
Lookin' sexy. Let's head downstairs and hang out with Sualc. Before we walk out though, we're stopped none other than our mother. Apparenly we look like a bum in nothing but pajamas, who knew?
Sorry mom, looks like I'm in my rebellious phase.
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Fine.
Yeah yeah.
Ahh, the great outdoors. One thing I should mention is the fanfare you get when you step outside. The screen fades in from white and the music swells, it feels like you're entering something really big.
Our grandfather calls us a wimp, as he is wont to do. He's a nice man, and he means well. He knows his youngest grandson will be strong one day (maybe)
Let's head south.