It’s gonna be a long time before I forget seeing those eyes for the first time.
I was just sailing along, making my way through the ice field that serves as the setting for The Pale Reach, turned a corner in between two towering glacial walls and – boom – there they were.
Like a lot of the Lovecraftian horrors bubbling under the surface of indie hit Dredge’s waters, they were perfectly unnerving, their pupils gently darting around as though oblivious or indifferent to my little fishing boat’s presence. After a brief pause, I kicked my engines back into gear and proceeded to my destination, even more determined to solve the mystery I was already up to my neck in.
