Or, Who says there are no flying mounts in this game?
So there I was, riding up the hill, when my war-steed stumbled. To my astonishment, it managed to miss the ground, which as we know allows one to do this:
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As the ground retreated into the distance above me, I wondered if this was the end. But no, with a valiant effort, my steed managed to continue forward. We flew through (or rather below) Wildermore, the Great River, and Lothlórien, before reaching parts unknown west of Mirkwood:
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At that point I decided enough was enough, as turning appeared to be impossible without anything to push against, and I had no desire to visit the Withered Heath, which the course we were on seemed to make inevitable. So I invoked /stuck, and breathed a sigh of relief when my character wasn’t permanently broken. :)
So there I was, riding up the hill, when my war-steed stumbled. To my astonishment, it managed to miss the ground, which as we know allows one to do this:
As the ground retreated into the distance above me, I wondered if this was the end. But no, with a valiant effort, my steed managed to continue forward. We flew through (or rather below) Wildermore, the Great River, and Lothlórien, before reaching parts unknown west of Mirkwood:
At that point I decided enough was enough, as turning appeared to be impossible without anything to push against, and I had no desire to visit the Withered Heath, which the course we were on seemed to make inevitable. So I invoked /stuck, and breathed a sigh of relief when my character wasn’t permanently broken. :)