I’d do a lot more writing for my pencil-and-paper RPG world.
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm this sounds delish. I love when sauce is made with sausage instead of just ground beef.
Probably move elsewhere. But othewise, yeah, tabletop gaming, reading, etc. Stuff I generally do along with my online gaming.
I’d go back to finishing writing the one I started about three decades ago.
You know what I just realized what I was missing in my story . Talking to you guys just opened a window that was there all along.
I’d go back to leatherwork. I still have my tools.
Given the (hypothetical) lack of on-line gaming I suspect I could make a mint making LARP gear.
You could, possibly, make a mint now with Cosplayers and whatever else you could sell on Etsy.
Speaking of, my family picked up two brothers who were fostered. 9 months old and already fully grown.
I suppose if times were different and less modern I probably would be into farming or raising animals. The more I think about it.
The world has converted leisure activities into work activities.
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G-d no. Not Etsy. I sell direct. Etsy is utterly toxic to their vendors.
Are we talking videogames or all games? If it’s videogames, I would just Discord/tabletop rpg. If it was all games I would co-author a fiction novel with my wife.
will turn up to over 1000% dungeons and dragons and The legend of the 5 rings
I love L5R! I’m down!
Riot is the only answer.
Pretty much exactly what I do now, only sans WoW. Ride my horse. Practice my instruments. Read. Write. And work on my art. All of that takes so much time as it is, I don’t know if there would be time for a new activity. I might do more needlepoint and crochet.
tips over trash can
Actual leatherworking, blacksmithing, herbalism and metallurgy. Chemistry. Physics. Designing things, so engineering.
Maybe Facebook a bit more often.
Bowling. Get a GF. Spend time with family more often. Travel. Family Reunion.
I’d get laid more.
Id help nui Get laid more
id keep playing ahaha like i always do no one can stop me nt a soul becaus ei am beyond this mortal cioil