I’ll start :)
I still clearly remember one particular incident. It was my first playthrough, where I didn’t know what to do at all, and I’ve been pretty battered down. I arrived in Pelagiad while the sun was settling behind the horizon, really exhausted and close to getting killed. But just the feeling of finally going around the corner and seeing the tavern, knowing I’ll be safe there, was an amazing feeling of relier. I’ll hold it with me forever, and I don’t think any other game managed to implement it in such a way.
What are your memories?
I remember the first time being attacked by a rolling dwemer contraption. It freaked me out a lot for some reason, probably because I was like 13 and just so confused by the whole game. Then defeating it, walking outside to a beautiful day. I felt like king of the world