The Daily Dose

Blessings to All-Mother, I’m riding a fucking robot. Horse-like and nimble, our Strider is a capable means of transportation. Once a foe, our protagonist, Aloy, has since “corrupted” the beast to serve as her trusty steed. With a tug on the reigns, the machine dutifully trudges forward toward the city of Mother’s Heart. Clad only in animal skin and carrying a bow, Aloy approaches the city. Protected by a log fence, inside is an entire village of thatch-roofed structures housing members of the Nora tribe. They look a lot like our main character — save the red hair and “focus”…

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