Styx: Blades of Greed review

Boy americium I gladsome to spot Styx again. Not due to the fact that I felt immoderate large yearning to instrumentality to the murky, Temu-Warhammer acheronian phantasy mounting of long-forgotten RPG Of Orcs and Men, you understand. But due to the fact that Blades of Greed represents an ever dwindling chunk of ore from that erstwhile affluent seam of B-tier games that are conscionable bloody bully astatine what they do. The zenith of the "shorter games with worse graphics" class that radical connected Bluesky assertion to privation (and seldom look to actively question out, alas).

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