I dug into the archives for a little gaming circa 1990 and played some Final Fantasy this evening (the PS1 enhanced version, not the real original). Apparently the last time I played, I’d been putting off doing the whole Earth Cave thing because there’s a lot of pain in the ass monsters down there, so I took about an hour and buzzed through all of those. Whooped Lich in about three minutes flat … he hardly had time to lay a hand on me … and then I reluctantly decided that it was time to put down the controller and get back to work… 
Is it just me or do weeks seem to be going by really quickly these days? I feel like I don’t even count the actual days anymore, just whether or not I have to pay rent again on a given week. You know it’s bad when you find yourself asking, “What day is it?” more than a couple of times in a given week! I think I need a vacation.
No, not one of those – a REAL vacation this time! I don’t care what it costs … I just need to get away for a while. Any suggestions?
Heh… wait til you get to the Temple of Fiends for the second time… fuggin’ dragons. Erg. The last 4 levels of it are a piece of cake if you can live through the floors and floors of nothing but dragons.
I find it ironic that the good dragons give you the class change, but the ones in the Temple of Fiends aren’t nearly as helpful.