
Lord of the Tar Lake defeated… after having died on the first attempt.
Just fleeting thoughts that pop into my mind. Or perhaps things I’ve been thinking about that don’t really warrant a full-on post.

Knackered.
Back to the factory to capture the B.T. needed to summon the Lord of the Tar Lake.
The whole section of mountain traversal, to connect the various remote people posted up there, has been incredible, stressful and rewarding.
The sense of scale in this game really hits you when you start to lose consciousness at the highest altitudes in the game.

Coming over a mountainside, approaching my destination finally, to be greeted by this spectacular view of the moon in the night sky.
Easily one of my favourite shots so far in the game.

Trekking back across the mountains to re-build the monorail lines.
This is truly one of my favourite aspects of this game. Just wandering with a self-appointed mission to rebuild things.

Taking the acquired coffin back to the mechanic across the desert.
The colour of the coffin and the sand seemed to mesh really well so I grabbed some shots.
This is my favourite.

Only hopped on for 10 minutes while I had free TV. And whilst I was collecting chiral crystals on the shore north of the motherhood, and saw this in the sky.
Just absolutely stunning.
This game just keeps on giving from every angle.