As I’ve been diving back into some older video games, I decided it would be fun to draw some inspiration for a dungeon map. Here’s Erdrick’s Cave, one of the first dungeons from Dragon Warrior (Dragon Quest I) for the NES/Famicom.
This is a very straight-forward dungeon. It doesn’t feature any random battles or any puzzles. It’s simply a short maze that leads to Erdrick’s Tablet, which contains the prophecy of your hero’s lineage. The only challenge is navigating the dark passages. Things were simpler then.
I would love to draw some of the dungeons from the original Zelda. Unfortunately, the scale I want to use would be too large to fit in my current journal. Definitely a project for the future.
Final Fantasy is a series that has constantly evolved and changed, even if at some point it changed enough to become practically unrecognizable from its predecessors. Over the years I’ve played several entries in the series, but never in chronological order. I will probably not play through the entire series. I may not even finish this first entry, but I’ve wanted to revisit the roots of the series for some time, so I thought I’d give it a shot.
With time on my hands since the semester has ended and the quarantine continues, I’ve gotten back into Dungeons and Dragons. I’m now running my own game in addition to playing in my friend’s ongoing game, and I’m having a lot of fun, even if the video service we play over lags out from time to time. Lately I’ve been drawing little dungeon maps in a small dot-grid journal. I find it to be a relaxing activity to do while listening to music or podcasts.
I loved making maps when I was a kid. I don’t know what it was that fascinated me so much about them. Maybe it was because my meager drawing skills limited me to more rudimentary designs. Maybe it was my love of Tolkien, whose works always included detailed maps of Middle-earth. Whatever it was, back in elementary school I could easily spend an entire afternoon drawing maps of my own made-up locations.
Ever want to soundtrack your weekend D&D campaign to try and attain that delicious shag-carpet-and-lava-lamp authenticity? Need an album to permanently occupy the tape deck of your airbrushed van? Do you just really like getting high and listening to some Sabbath, but your brother lost your copy of Master of Reality? Well, then gear up.
If there is a general accusation I would level against metal, it’s that a lot of bands don’t seem to be having much fun with it. It can be easy to look at the slavish devotion of a group of performers to whatever sub-subgenre they represent and think, “guys, why are you taking this so seriously?” That’s why Kvelertak feels to me like such a breath of fresh air. They seem devoted to having a really good time.
Mastodon was the first “big” metal band I ever saw live. They played the Roseland Theater (a venue that is widely believed to be haunted) with Red Fang (Portland locals) and The Dillinger Escape Plan (who I didn’t much care for at the time) back in 2011, a show I went to with some high school friends. My memories of the concert mostly consist of being too scrawny to survive the mosh pit and of becoming dehydrated enough to begrudgingly buy a $4 bottle of water at the concessions stand.