Starfield isn’t just a Christmas game, it’s the ultimate holiday nightmare
I couldn’t wait to see the expressions on their silly little faces. As my red-and-white interstellar sled streaked across the starry sky toward Jemison, I gazed at a parade of alien reindeer—led by a red-nosed Arceles—stretching in front of the cockpit of my modified spaceship Come on. My face is covered with thick white hair, ...