My goal for this playthrough of Skyrim (you can find the resultant article here) was to do a grand tour of the four Orc strongholds on foot. Something that all my gaming life I’d never even thought about. It was only days later, in the warm glow of this inn that the feeling began to come over me. But one of these mods had a side option, which was to turn fast travel off. Another mod made the world of Skyrim cold and harsh to survive in, so I had to light fires to keep myself warm and make sure I didn’t fall into any water lest I catch my literal hypothermic death. One mod took away all the dragonborn stuff and left me starting as a simple bandit schmuck. I was replaying the game with some mods installed. They had a roaring fire, plenty of food and wine, and there was a dog lying at my feet. I first noticed the feeling when I stopped at an inn.
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