Where did the time go? It seems like yesterday that we were pining away for the next Zelda, and hoping frantically it would amount to more than a cell-shaded
sequel to Wind Waker.
Yet here we are,
years later, getting a double-dose of WIN in the Ninty department.
That is, not only have I finally got my mits on the next Zelda, but I've done so with a brand new, Jetson-esque game console that I've been anticipating almost as long; a shiny, clean, esoteric console that makes me want to dress in an all-white outfit with no zippers and subsist on a liquid-only diet in my hyper-cube space bubble.
Alas, apologies for the lack of returned phone calls lately; the last several weeks have been spent farming rupees, becoming one with my Gale boomerang and traipsing between Snowpeak Ruins and the Temple of Time.
I'm happy to report that, finally, Zelda is beat and the review is live.
Check it
here. Boo-yah-yah
Man, gunning down tangos in Vegas is waaaaay different than Z-targeting badguys atop Epona.
