Come for the games, stay for the drama.
While I can see how some folks think this is the worst of the Final Fantasy games, I really liked it… mostly.
This weekend in glorious Hartford, Connecticut. Could I be more motivated?
Our crafty band of l’Cie defeat the big bad for the second time and head back to Cocoon to either save or destroy the floating world.
After fifteen years or so, I finally beat Berthandelus in Final Fantasy XIII, and can finally enter the second half of the game.
If I die, let it be beneath a mound of unplayed video games. Might as well accept the inevitable, right?