Dark Souls was there for me when I needed it most. The challenge, the world, the journey. It all healed me and helped me to carry on. Even long after the adventures in Lordran came to a close I still remember the things I learned in this game. Thank you from the bottom of my heart Miyazaki.
I love the concept of small little bubbles or camps of safety and tranquillity hidden away in the corners of an expansive and hostile wilderness; Such locations have always enthralled me in games that have the scope and vision to pull it off. There's just something peaceful about that small sanctuary, if only for a brief time, while undertaking an arduous journey. Such a great feeling when it's accompanied by tracks like these.
First game franchise I ever experienced that in was the resident evil franchise. They have an iconic piano track that they have kept throughout all the games for over two decades.
I'm sure that you don't want to live in medieval times,those time were one of the time when humanity is at it's lowest low. Just imagine this,no shower,no hygiene,no good food. Yeah.. I wouldn't want to live in that time if I were you
@@MyspacHor911 The music comes from Neverwinter Nights which is a D&D style RPG and one of BioWare's first major hits (after the original Baldur's Gate).
be safe bro...The important thing is that you are safe my friend, they want that too, be sure. You just have to learn to be happy for yourself... don't be like me. Imagine that you will finish school and return to your family and your warm home.
Hey traveller! It’s a cold and dark night out there, come Sit here. Drink this warm water and sit by the flames, rest here a while You have a long way to go, traveller, why not tell me your story? A faraway traveller from the lands of mystics and dreams where one can become reality…i see, you’ve had it tough coming this far from that unknown place. I shall say this again traveller, whether you like or not, you’ve got a long way to go…that’s life, stay safe, friend And Don’t you ever dare go hollow
That goes for you aswell. I don't want to return and see my friend hollow. Stay focused on the journey, and remember these 2 things: always make time for Jolly Cooperation, and Praise the Sun.
Rumor has it that; The king asked a guard on duty in the cold of the night on a freezing winter day: -“Are you cold, guard?” "I'm used to the cold, my king," said the guard. "Okay, I'll still order them to bring you warm clothes," he said and left. But he forgot to give the order. The next day, they found the guard's frozen body at the guard post. The guard had written a message on the wall at the guard post. “My King, I was used to the cold, it was not the cold that killed me, it was your promise of warm clothes that killed me.”
As i a German walked along the villages of my hometown my companion a russian fella i knew long ago, we talked and explored our city´s bounds. Now as my Comrade is traveling his own path, i hope that sometimes he thinks of our travels and is listening to this as he rests after another day in his life. As do i and so do you wish each other a inner peace as we lay down ourselfs onto what we call our resting place so as you read this, Rest Here Traveler as you are a brother or sister whom deserves some resting after a long journey.
''A long journey''... What have you seen in this journey? Or what made you to be needed for resting? What is the journey? I have issues with my world which make a lot of issues for me. And what it is for you? Or maybe I should say do you have a problem with your world?
The tale of bitter happiness to be told. I lost sight in the beauty of the world. She lost her connection to the world. We met. She saw the beauty in me. I showed her the world I once knew. She left & connected with the world. It reminded me that the beauty was within me. Thank you for the fire, I hope the tale gives you aid.
I'm so stressed about my current job and and about my next career , i hate the people i work with, got problems in my own household, I'm injured in my lower back, I'm alone all alone in this I'm tired ,i don't know when this gonna end i don't know when things will workout, listening to this music really relieve me a bit , i thought about giving up , but i can't i just can't give up
Hey man, hope things have improved at all. If you ever need to chat just respond to this comment and we can have a little conversation in these replies. Best of luck.
Turn to Jesus Christ. You need to get saved. Believe on HIM, Call upon His name. Talk to Him. Ask Him to save you. Jesus Christ is real. He saved me, I am a new man because of Him. Read His word, the KJV for the English language.
Dude i hope you never lose your hope and you never give up on your goals. Bad things can happen but finding solutions and going forward is the best thing you can do, even the darkest night has a morning.
The feeling when you arrive at firelink shrine after finding the shortcut through undead parish is truly great. It gives you a sense of comfort in that messed up world.
Traveler, I hope you have an amazing day and wishing all your dreams come true. Let this nostalgic music bring you back to happy times of your youth. 👍
@@buttered__toast_2899 Sorry to hear about that. Here's some Stoic wisdom to change your mindset. Though I cannot change my past, I can choose to see it through the lens of wisdom and self-improvement. My difficult childhood has shaped me, but it does not define my future.
yep such a good game I'm glad they finally made a new game that rivals it in balder gate 3 though in my mind Neverwinter nights 2 was better however that may be because i probably sunk well over 800 hours in it
Truth. Age brings all kinds of worries, like money, success, likes, fame, panic, etc. I wonder when my brain will catch up to my heart and realize it's all for naught; the moment is all we have, and greatness comes from within. ;>
To whoever is reading this, I hope you heal from the things you don’t speak about. I hope you find peace within your day. If all you did was get out of bed today, have a glass of water, or even just did whatever you could, just know that’s the best you could do at that moment and that’s okay. Everyone sleep well and I hope the waves of relaxation wash over you. Sending love and healing and light to all of you.
This is a place for working men to rest. Even though I was devastated, I still survived today, and there are days when I'm proud that everything went well. There are nights when I feel depressed because someone at work talks about me behind my back. Each of us advances at our own pace on the battlefield called life. Your real enemy may be yourself. All you have to do is stay here until your physical and mental health recovers. From Japan
Can't say everything is going to be okay for me gotta worry abt smt everyday but one of them is to serious and get's to me everyday but damn I can have a moment of just peace when I listen to some calm music and think back in time.
I am currently travelling a road whilst trying not to go astray. Tendencies that spike my dopamine lead me to plenty of dark paths, however through sheer will and more importantly God's mercy, I will reach the end of the road to a beautiful destination. Most importantly, I would like to remind myself and anyone reading this to enjoy the journey, which is what makes the best memories. Be kind and compassionate, help others, try to stay positive in a world where darkness is REAL. Be the white in Yin and Yang, and don't be afraid to rain darkness from the black dot upon those who do not respect you. I love you all travelers, Enjoy your trip, may your soul be guided and path be studded with incredible stations like this one!
Glad it has that effect on you, for me it snapped me straight out of calm into a hard shimmy shiver looking around my dark ass room to try and see what just fell as I have headphones on.
May the pause spread. Life has tired us all out but we will persevere. So traveler, tell me your story. Tell me your ups and dont regret your downs because after all, we learn from our mistakes. May you be in the light and overcome the darkness. I am reminding you of this place where we all join to rest. Have the bestest of rest my friend. Tranquility at last, inner peace. I dont know if you will read this message, but we travelers are on the most dangerous journey yet; life. So messenger, may we live long and all hail the king
Dark souls helped me get through some really tough times in my life. I think it was the mixture of the chaos of the bosses and levels, overcoming the challenge and raging while doing so, and the bliss that was just sitting at the bonfire knowing I was completely safe. This brings me back to that feeling
“What is bravery without a dash of recklessness” My favorite line from the series and that’s saying something because there are innumerable numbers of perfect dialogues
here as a traveler i want to write something , i just begin a new journey of my life , i did very bad things in my past according to me it was not good but i learned from them and now moving on to create myself better and yes i am a traveler i would never left my job until i succeed in my journey . thank you mom and dad and my world for giving me the opportunity to comeback again
I watched this alone in my room early in the morning after I had a horror trip on acid at night. It felt like a light at the end of tunnel to listen to it. Helped me to come down. Thanks to whoever uploaded that
I have a great Longing for this life that I have never experienced and will never experience. These kinds of games, TV series, movies and animes always drawn me in and all of them left a bitterness inside me, it grows bigger everyday.
It's quite intriguing to ponder why, in a video featuring the same image and nearly identical song looping for a staggering six hours, there exists a particular timestamp indicating the most replayed section, precisely at 4 hours, 47 minutes, and 13 seconds. At first glance, it seems like a trivial anomaly amidst the monotony of repetition. However, delving deeper, one might find philosophical musings lurking beneath the surface. One possible interpretation lies in the nature of human perception and the concept of time. In our relentless pursuit of meaning and novelty, we seek patterns and deviations even in the most repetitive of experiences. The human mind craves variation and significance, often subconsciously searching for moments of deviation within the mundane. Thus, when confronted with an unchanging sequence, our consciousness may latch onto perceived anomalies, such as the timestamp in question, imbuing them with disproportionate significance. Furthermore, this phenomenon highlights the inherent tension between order and chaos, routine and spontaneity, within the human condition. Despite the seemingly deterministic nature of the video's repetition, the emergence of a distinct "most replayed" moment introduces an element of unpredictability and individual agency. It serves as a reminder of the complex interplay between structure and agency, determinism and free will, shaping our perceptions and experiences. In essence, the peculiar prominence of the timestamp at 4:47:13 invites us to reflect on the paradoxes of human existence and the intricate dance between monotony and meaning. It challenges us to find significance amidst repetition, to seek beauty in the banal, and to embrace the enigmatic allure of life's subtle deviations.
@@georgesonm1774 im about to get my dream setup cuz ima move to another house with a bedroom big enought to fit my things, gonna get a training place at home to pratice boxing and i got a Logitech g920, i allways wanted a wheel, and mine arrived last week if i think about it, im living a life my past self tought was impossible to achieve everything is possible, you just gotta be patient
Day 167 It’s been a long journey so far. A few weeks ago I made a friend in the mountains of thesula, a rather strange fellow named argon. Who am I to judge, when I’m the one searching for a lost treasure? He insisted upon accompanying me to find the treasure of the lost king and I must admit, I needed the company. Especially with all the bandits I’ve come across. Each day that passes seems as if I’m no closer to the treasure. It’s almost as if it doesn’t exist. I must continue searching though, my wife and daughter rely on me. This treasure would bring us an amazing amount of wealth and respect. To acquire this would be life changing and a true blessing from God. My wife thinks I’m insane, she does. Says there is no such thing as the treasure of a lost king. She says that the king never existed and that the treasure was to throw off the enemies of the empire. She’ll see the truth in due time, they all will.
This really helped me last semester. Ive been a mess lately so, this was much appreciated. Life isn't easy but I hope everyone here can escape it for a little!
Long it has been since I have rested here. But I must leave once again for I dare not wait here too long. In due time I shall find this place again and rest for a moment with y'all. I wish y'all good travels, wills, and woods for each of your journeys. May you find peace and joy. What a nexus this place is. A crossroads indeed.
I remember back when this would pop up on my tumblr feed with the caption “sit by the fire and rest for a while,” and it would make me take a break from scrolling for a while. Really good for my mental health, and a shame the post doesn’t pop up anymore. Thank you for making this
I dunno why, nor do I actually care that much to know, but there's something about this type of music that is so soothing and helps get back on track while not rushing anything whatsoever. Thank you for making this video, it has helped me a ton :))
Here’s a story for you: Dragons are the most magical beings of all. Neither you nor the king consider what this means when you put a spear through the throat of the last dragon, and it chokes to death on its own hot fire and acid-tinged blood. In the last and therefore most perfect universe, you walk through a dappled glade, hands soft except for the nub on your left forefinger where your pen rests. The trees shiver, once, and you walk faster despite the blister forming on the edge of your pinky toe. In the universe where you realized what you were doing after it was too late to stop, your charred body lies atop the bones of the country's best warriors, sizzling in the acid trickling out the dragon's side as she gasps her way to death. In his palace of crumbling stone edges, the king gnaws his already bleeding thumb and snaps at his magic mirror. "There cannot be only one Chosen One. Find me another. I command it." In the universe where you were bravest, your corpse is buried in an unmarked grave next to all the other graves of the chosen children who refused to fight. The dragon swoops over the town, watching for those who would invade her forest, unaware that death is gnawing her belly in the form of unrealized prophecy. In the last universe your rapid walk turns into a run and you curse your tardiness, seduced by one more chapter, one more book, in the great library among a thousand rustling readers. Here, everyone does as they wish, and here, it is--was--sufficient. In the universe where prophecies are stillborn, your mother is too afraid to tell her husband of your birth, at the height of the goat moon with no warning, the tail that dropped from your spine when the midwife clamped your cord. You grow up in the woods, semi-feral, and when you are thirteen you come across a strangeness, a scent you follow back to its sulfurous roots. You stand over the dragon's body next to the king, spear steaming where it's stuck. "What are you waiting for?" he snarls, but you cannot hear him over the sound of your splintering consciousness, the blots in your vision where thousands of you have been dead for so long, the fading red wash as the dragon sears your skin, over and over and over. Seeking relief, you focus on the only place where the fire is inside your body-- In the last universe, your sideburns and the soles of your feet throb in time with your ragged breath, and still you run as the edges of this glade begin to uncurl, the smell of ash--of humans--rising. What was the point of killing all the dragons? you wonder, dully, barely able after a lifetime of obedience to pull your thoughts into the shape of a question. The carcass is sprawled across the king's crops, and nothing will grow here ever again. He will take land from the peasants, already struggling on rocky soil, the magic of the kingdom all sucked towards the center. Towards you, your bones like steel and the skin that cannot be burned, courtesy of the king and his wizard. In the last universe, you-the-scholar reaches the center. You can't waste time but you have to gape: a mound of jewels, uniformly sized rubies scintillating in the light that makes it past the trees, a huge mound--and as your brain slots the shapes into their correct places you realize they are all one with the jagged spines at the top, the scaly head turning towards you. Something burns on your cheek. You realize it's the dragon's acid, and panic freezes your body, sublimating when you realize it's a small hole in the spell, a hole the size of a salted tear, and the rest of your body is safe so long as you do not cry. The king watches you, first stiff then relaxed--fatigued--and says, "The spear should be safe now. Take it." You obey. Of course you obey, even though tiny holes burn both your cheeks, dripping towards your mouth. The scholarly version of yourself bows deeply. "I needed to speak with you," you tell the dragon. Her head extends on its long neck past your face. "This was always going to happen." Her voice sounds exactly like the voice of a pleasant older woman, if tinged with foreboding. Her mouth doesn't move, just her nostrils, sniffing the air. "No. It's not fair," you say, wishing you'd paid more attention in oratory. (It's the universe that's closest to perfection, there are still gaps.) "Why?" "You'll, you'll"--, "Die? Every living thing dies." Although her reptilian features remain unmoved, her tone suggests a gentle smile. The smell of ash grows stronger. In the universe where you are most persuasive, a tall woman whose skin has strange red undertones moves into your city room, away from the palace compound. You arrange a job for her at a nearby tavern, to learn what society demands from this form you've convinced her to wear. One day there's a barfight, and while these are ubiquitous, two of the participants have a blood feud, and the dragon-turned-woman has forgotten she no longer has scales, and catches one of their long knives in her gut. In the last universe, you say, "I don't care." The dragon snorts. Her eyes close and she takes a long breath, smoke sidling out the corner of her mouth. "It's almost here, you know." Your knees shake. First you cared about the magic inside her skin, but facing her, she is a work of art. You don't want her to die, and soon you will realize you should want this even if she weren't magnificent. This universe, and the other universes, begin folding in on each other. You consider running, but this is the epicenter, and it's always been too late. The wizard healed your minor wounds when you returned, but you can still feel the wind blowing through your teeth, skin thinning as the millions of corpses you are in millions of universes retreat towards yourself. You punch your bathroom mirror and savor your ringing ears. You seize the glass shards with bare fingers, but the spell is in your bones, writ over and over since the king took you in as the child of prophecy, handed over by parents you can't blame for foisting a hungry mouth on the one who takes half their income. Something shifts in your gut. It's a great unrolling, the universe's longest carpet, of memories you don't recall making: reading books, living in a world that has no conception of war, no unnatural deaths, where a dragon waits in a glade shrinking around her body, her immortality shredding at last. You can see it, and this you--the most empathetic, if you'd been allowed to notice--does not reach out to try and stop it. Even though the fragments of universes like shattering plates break inside your skull, and you remember dying over and over until you have to press your hand to your chest to make sure your heart is still beating, and still it pushes through your senses. Your last thought as you fade out is that you always thought you were chosen to kill. In the only universe that always/now exists, you sit on your throne and squint at the carved wooden figures on the double doors of your hall, too enormous for the pallid light to reach. The figures are fantastical, dragons and magic and a society of endless harmony. The guards have brought forth a supplicant, but rulers never look down, for subjects must know their place. Words of the king--your acknowledged father, dead without legitimate offspring--etched by repetition into your bones. But there are other voices, the pieces of you from the places that once/never existed, scholar's knowledge and sneak's cunning and the bravery of the corpse. What the king did to you in the universes where he existed was wrong, every single time. He wronged many. Some are beyond amends, others are not. Before the supplicant finishes her message, you raise a hand and send your corps north, to dig wells and build roads among the rocks. You order the supplicant--a peasant, who once had too many mouths to feed--to rise. You lower your chin to look her in the eye and smile, gently.
I love the 16-bit-vibe graphic that accompanies this video. I don't know if it is from an actual game, but is a game I'd like to play. And the music is great for working, or simply relaxing. It helps you to get "in the zone".
💐 Your music is a source of serenity in a chaotic world. Thank you for sharing your talent. May the channel and its listeners be showered with wellness and triumphs! ✨🌼
This is actually music from a game called Neverwinter Nights. It came out decades ago. I love this song though, and I'm glad somebody recognizes it for how beautiful it is. Edit: it's called Neverwinter Nights - Rich House To be exact. One of my favorite game soundtrack songs of all time
Sometimes i feel like im an old soul who loves to listen to very ancient music to remember a time where I have some sense of being there before… its a weird feeling but Its like you know you already had many lives and sometimes they want to remember with your current 2023 body…
I love elding ring but the first dark souls feels so home like. Resting at a bonfire somewhere late game only to see an occasional player ghost run by, making it feel almost less lonly yet somehow like my final resting place
This takes me back to the time when i watched a movie about Knight and i wished i was him, going to any where i wanted, doing what i actually loved and the most important thing that to be free.
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Be safe, friend.
Don't you dare go hollow.
Thine hollowing will be greatly frowned upon..
but the pain come with luck because the fire shines bright on those who been weakened tending to thine soul
Thanks for reminder my friend, always keep bonfire lit just like our soul.
Don't get yourself killed. Neither of us want to see you go hollow . . .
@@felikfelik1942 I'll try not to.
_This is a checkpoint in youtube_
If you got recommended this then congrats have a good day/night!
this is a bonfire so take a rest and get some Estus Flask and be proud of making this far. :D
ya too
oh god stawp the shit
nvm
Goodnight y'all
man, I'm just so tired of scrolling the internet and being left disappointed, I'll take a break here for a while then, good night.
لماذا تشعر بخيبة الأمل؟
Good night man
Goodnight
Goodnight yo
Goodnight soldier
Dark Souls was there for me when I needed it most. The challenge, the world, the journey. It all healed me and helped me to carry on. Even long after the adventures in Lordran came to a close I still remember the things I learned in this game. Thank you from the bottom of my heart Miyazaki.
Don't you dare go hollow
@@thefarns7770 "Seek strength... the rest will follow."
Praise the sun my friend☀🌞
what did you learn through playing dark souls mate???
@@mantosh56 to fight for life and that I can fight for what I want in life
You’ve been scrolling for a while… Take a rest :)
Yeah Man, thanks for that.
Munches on bread: this fireplace is straight fire and relaxing
Can I go I've been resting for 6 hours!
@@TechTheNerrrd you’ve taken a good rest. On your next journey be sure to bring supplies to help you rest again :D
Much appreciated was getting a little tired😅
I love the concept of small little bubbles or camps of safety and tranquillity hidden away in the corners of an expansive and hostile wilderness; Such locations have always enthralled me in games that have the scope and vision to pull it off. There's just something peaceful about that small sanctuary, if only for a brief time, while undertaking an arduous journey. Such a great feeling when it's accompanied by tracks like these.
Which rendition is your favorite? Mine are the settlements in fallout 4!
Rainworld popped up in my head
Rain world is honestly also a hard game like dark souls if not harder I highly recommend
First game franchise I ever experienced that in was the resident evil franchise. They have an iconic piano track that they have kept throughout all the games for over two decades.
Assassins creed has that
Take a Rest my fellow comrades, there’s a long journey ahead. Praise the sun always
And the journey is far from over
Praise Jesus always, he is my sun
always beautiful to meet a other Sun Bro
Amen @@Veltior
@@Veltior He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak.
Isaiah 40:29
You. Yes you. I don't know you, you don't know me... but don't you DARE go hollow.
Well im dammed
Traveler seems like you've completed 99% of the game so i want you too rest here too see the world one more time before you leave
I will do that. I will do just that.
Yes I will
Sometimes I wish life is like this... Knights, princess, kingdom, old towns and sitting like this with fire in front of you
I'm sure that you don't want to live in medieval times,those time were one of the time when humanity is at it's lowest low. Just imagine this,no shower,no hygiene,no good food. Yeah.. I wouldn't want to live in that time if I were you
Not a cellphone in sight
@@Ammarsafwan7 How about fictional medieval fantasy? With fairies, elves and magic stuff.
@@yellowgetbright it depends who you r there , if u r just a regular fodder who dies to anything or mc
@@yellowgetbright like the witcher world???💀💀💀💀💀💀
I have been playing this everyday as I work. Seriously awesome, and I'm so glad there is now a long version. This feels like next-level comfy
What game is this?
@@MyspacHor911it's fan pixel art of the dark souls game series by the looks of it. Great games, but challenging by nature until you get used to it. 😊
@@MyspacHor911 The music comes from Neverwinter Nights which is a D&D style RPG and one of BioWare's first major hits (after the original Baldur's Gate).
@@skicreature thank you for the info, that was excellent. have a great weekend!
@@FallingForgiveness Git Gud
This takes me back to the time when I was 8, playing old school runescape without a care about anything else and was just in my own little world.
Dude I feel that.
awwww :) very lovely
@lawrencedejesus2393
yeah! I feel the same!!
Nostalgic and beautiful peace of life!
Wow. I started RuneScape in 2004… and finally broke the addiction around 2021. Never ever again. Love that game.
Everyone is in their own little world, from the moment they are born until they die.
It’s been 4 years without seeing my family, studying abroad is something…
Be safe y’all.
be safe bro...The important thing is that you are safe my friend, they want that too, be sure. You just have to learn to be happy for yourself... don't be like me. Imagine that you will finish school and return to your family and your warm home.
wishing you the best, stranger.
Leaving for basic training in 2 days. After my graduation, I don't know where or when I'll ever see my family again.
Go home
Hey traveller! It’s a cold and dark night out there, come Sit here.
Drink this warm water and sit by the flames, rest here a while
You have a long way to go, traveller, why not tell me your story?
A faraway traveller from the lands of mystics and dreams where one can become reality…i see, you’ve had it tough coming this far from that unknown place.
I shall say this again traveller, whether you like or not, you’ve got a long way to go…that’s life, stay safe, friend
And Don’t you ever dare go hollow
That goes for you aswell. I don't want to return and see my friend hollow. Stay focused on the journey, and remember these 2 things: always make time for Jolly Cooperation, and Praise the Sun.
Lovely comment :>
Thank you kind stranger and remember I'll help any time
Welp looks like another valentines day alone again
@@gamerchief9953 its funny xd
Rumor has it that; The king asked a guard on duty in the cold of the night on a freezing winter day:
-“Are you cold, guard?”
"I'm used to the cold, my king," said the guard.
"Okay, I'll still order them to bring you warm clothes," he said and left. But he forgot to give the order.
The next day, they found the guard's frozen body at the guard post. The guard had written a message on the wall at the guard post.
“My King, I was used to the cold, it was not the cold that killed me, it was your promise of warm clothes that killed me.”
interesting tale
Great story 😂❤
What a...*chilling* tale.
Damn that's deep RIP to the loyal gaurd tho
The hope and expectation killed him. Unfortunately
As i a German walked along the villages of my hometown my companion a russian fella i knew long ago, we talked and explored our city´s bounds. Now as my Comrade is traveling his own path, i hope that sometimes he thinks of our travels and is listening to this as he rests after another day in his life. As do i and so do you wish each other a inner peace as we lay down ourselfs onto what we call our resting place so as you read this, Rest Here Traveler as you are a brother or sister whom deserves some resting after a long journey.
beautiful man
Thank you friend I will.
Amen! Hallejuah
''A long journey''... What have you seen in this journey? Or what made you to be needed for resting? What is the journey?
I have issues with my world which make a lot of issues for me.
And what it is for you? Or maybe I should say do you have a problem with your world?
I think you want the real things of life, come to Christ my dear friend.@@Denzelmet
The lack of Dark Souls references in the comments is truly disturbing.
Do not mix up wine with water
\\[T]// ❤
@@willmiller6731leave
Sunlight 4 lyfe🗣🔥💯
@@Zohbert God forbid you play a challenging game, and don't come here spreading negativity. 🥱
Hey traveler, i don’t care where are you from or who you are, I love you. You can with all, you can face it, never give up, never
To who ever may be reading this, you did your best today and I'm glad you're here with us. tomorrow is a new day, get some rest
شكرا لك 🩶
Thank you
All travelers came here, I wish you nothing but strength, kindness and aspiration in your journey.
Farewell, friend. May the flame guide thee.
- I have been playing this everyday as I work. Seriously awesome, and I'm so glad there is now a long version.
Yeah
stop copy and pasting other comments lol
Huh
Be original
Oh, ok
The tale of bitter happiness to be told.
I lost sight in the beauty of the world. She lost her connection to the world. We met. She saw the beauty in me. I showed her the world I once knew. She left & connected with the world. It reminded me that the beauty was within me. Thank you for the fire, I hope the tale gives you aid.
I'm so stressed about my current job and and about my next career , i hate the people i work with, got problems in my own household, I'm injured in my lower back, I'm alone all alone in this I'm tired ,i don't know when this gonna end i don't know when things will workout, listening to this music really relieve me a bit , i thought about giving up , but i can't i just can't give up
Hey man, hope things have improved at all. If you ever need to chat just respond to this comment and we can have a little conversation in these replies. Best of luck.
don't forget to save disk in case you need to reload in case the next section goes wrong
@wrobber1
مازال هناك اناس طيبون ❤
Turn to Jesus Christ. You need to get saved. Believe on HIM, Call upon His name. Talk to Him. Ask Him to save you.
Jesus Christ is real. He saved me, I am a new man because of Him. Read His word, the KJV for the English language.
Dude i hope you never lose your hope and you never give up on your goals. Bad things can happen but finding solutions and going forward is the best thing you can do, even the darkest night has a morning.
The feeling when you arrive at firelink shrine after finding the shortcut through undead parish is truly great.
It gives you a sense of comfort in that messed up world.
Traveler, I hope you have an amazing day and wishing all your dreams come true. Let this nostalgic music bring you back to happy times of your youth. 👍
My childhood sucked
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Sorry to hear about that.
Here's some Stoic wisdom to change your mindset.
Though I cannot change my past, I can choose to see it through the lens of wisdom and self-improvement. My difficult childhood has shaped me, but it does not define my future.
@@SagaOfStoics thank you sagao
@@Kimtermin0410 Stay wise my friend. 👍
im about to go to sleep
- this takes me back to the time when I was 8, playing old school runescape without a care about anything else and was just in my own little world💘
word for word
Thats crazy
it is still out there, become an ironman and listen to old music
another comment said the exact same thing a month ago
4:01:28
Good ol Neverwinter Nights vibes... I was just sixteen.. all the things were so easier than now. Thank you for giving back some memories
yep such a good game I'm glad they finally made a new game that rivals it in balder gate 3 though in my mind Neverwinter nights 2 was better however that may be because i probably sunk well over 800 hours in it
Truth. Age brings all kinds of worries, like money, success, likes, fame, panic, etc. I wonder when my brain will catch up to my heart and realize it's all for naught; the moment is all we have, and greatness comes from within. ;>
@@dreadloresystemgreat message!
Thank you. I was like....why does this sound familiar....I miss playing all the expansions...and my Pale Master Black Monk Knight LOL
@@pokemorphknight maybe one day they will remake nwn1 and nwn2 :)
To whoever is reading this, I hope you heal from the things you don’t speak about. I hope you find peace within your day. If all you did was get out of bed today, have a glass of water, or even just did whatever you could, just know that’s the best you could do at that moment and that’s okay. Everyone sleep well and I hope the waves of relaxation wash over you. Sending love and healing and light to all of you.
This is a place for working men to rest. Even though I was devastated, I still survived today, and there are days when I'm proud that everything went well. There are nights when I feel depressed because someone at work talks about me behind my back. Each of us advances at our own pace on the battlefield called life. Your real enemy may be yourself. All you have to do is stay here until your physical and mental health recovers. From Japan
Remember Travellers, In the darkest of Dungeons lay the Brightest Bonfires
Studying while relaxing at a bonfire, feeling safe and knowing everything will be ok
alright.
I'm in hell, plz kill me
how can u relax while studying
Hate to break it to you bro but WW3 has been going on for some time now and world wide society is just pretending it's not there😅
Can't say everything is going to be okay for me gotta worry abt smt everyday but one of them is to serious and get's to me everyday but damn I can have a moment of just peace when I listen to some calm music and think back in time.
It was a long and a hard way...
Now.. take a rest...
So calm... I love it
I am listening to the playlist and drinking tea and watching the winter snow from the window and this is wonderful.
I am currently travelling a road whilst trying not to go astray. Tendencies that spike my dopamine lead me to plenty of dark paths, however through sheer will and more importantly God's mercy, I will reach the end of the road to a beautiful destination. Most importantly, I would like to remind myself and anyone reading this to enjoy the journey, which is what makes the best memories. Be kind and compassionate, help others, try to stay positive in a world where darkness is REAL. Be the white in Yin and Yang, and don't be afraid to rain darkness from the black dot upon those who do not respect you. I love you all travelers, Enjoy your trip, may your soul be guided and path be studded with incredible stations like this one!
I love that at 2:32 there is this sudden fire crack noise, it's always a signal I have to relax and I'm able to take a deep breathe.
first time i heard it it scared the shit out of me lolol
sounds like when you're attacked in Minecraft
@@liensaahi
Glad it has that effect on you, for me it snapped me straight out of calm into a hard shimmy shiver looking around my dark ass room to try and see what just fell as I have headphones on.
@@No.Cap_ you n me both
This deserves to be the most viewed video on TH-cam. Where all travelers may rest
May the pause spread. Life has tired us all out but we will persevere. So traveler, tell me your story. Tell me your ups and dont regret your downs because after all, we learn from our mistakes. May you be in the light and overcome the darkness. I am reminding you of this place where we all join to rest. Have the bestest of rest my friend. Tranquility at last, inner peace. I dont know if you will read this message, but we travelers are on the most dangerous journey yet; life. So messenger, may we live long and all hail the king
Dark souls helped me get through some really tough times in my life. I think it was the mixture of the chaos of the bosses and levels, overcoming the challenge and raging while doing so, and the bliss that was just sitting at the bonfire knowing I was completely safe. This brings me back to that feeling
“What is bravery without a dash of recklessness”
My favorite line from the series and that’s saying something because there are innumerable numbers of perfect dialogues
here as a traveler i want to write something , i just begin a new journey of my life , i did very bad things in my past according to me it was not good but i learned from them and now moving on to create myself better and yes i am a traveler i would never left my job until i succeed in my journey . thank you mom and dad and my world for giving me the opportunity to comeback again
I fell asleep while yt was playing and woke up to this
happens to me all the time and it feels like you are between two words in a liminal space
Wholesome
Hey you, You're finaly awake.
@@arazi_77 perfect. Just perfect. Down to the last detail.
My stuff pauses randomly mid go in the middle of the night so that doesn’t happen to me
I watched this alone in my room early in the morning after I had a horror trip on acid at night. It felt like a light at the end of tunnel to listen to it. Helped me to come down. Thanks to whoever uploaded that
Beautiful sound. If you are reading this, don't forget, someone somewhere is wishing you all the best❤😍❤ thank you for doing this video❤❤❤❤❤
Neverwinter Nights!! I heard this in my sleep after gaming for hours on end. Great to hear it again.
I have a great Longing for this life that I have never experienced and will never experience. These kinds of games, TV series, movies and animes always drawn me in and all of them left a bitterness inside me, it grows bigger everyday.
It's quite intriguing to ponder why, in a video featuring the same image and nearly identical song looping for a staggering six hours, there exists a particular timestamp indicating the most replayed section, precisely at 4 hours, 47 minutes, and 13 seconds. At first glance, it seems like a trivial anomaly amidst the monotony of repetition. However, delving deeper, one might find philosophical musings lurking beneath the surface.
One possible interpretation lies in the nature of human perception and the concept of time. In our relentless pursuit of meaning and novelty, we seek patterns and deviations even in the most repetitive of experiences. The human mind craves variation and significance, often subconsciously searching for moments of deviation within the mundane. Thus, when confronted with an unchanging sequence, our consciousness may latch onto perceived anomalies, such as the timestamp in question, imbuing them with disproportionate significance.
Furthermore, this phenomenon highlights the inherent tension between order and chaos, routine and spontaneity, within the human condition. Despite the seemingly deterministic nature of the video's repetition, the emergence of a distinct "most replayed" moment introduces an element of unpredictability and individual agency. It serves as a reminder of the complex interplay between structure and agency, determinism and free will, shaping our perceptions and experiences.
In essence, the peculiar prominence of the timestamp at 4:47:13 invites us to reflect on the paradoxes of human existence and the intricate dance between monotony and meaning. It challenges us to find significance amidst repetition, to seek beauty in the banal, and to embrace the enigmatic allure of life's subtle deviations.
Neverwinter nights 1. Had an amazing music, yes.
I’m listening to this after a week of literally realizing my dreams into reality. Life is good
what dreams did you realize? I'm curious - and looking for inspiration :)
@@georgesonm1774 im about to get my dream setup cuz ima move to another house with a bedroom big enought to fit my things, gonna get a training place at home to pratice boxing and i got a Logitech g920, i allways wanted a wheel, and mine arrived last week
if i think about it, im living a life my past self tought was impossible to achieve
everything is possible, you just gotta be patient
Praise the ☀️
Praise the sun my friend \o/
Amidst the dark, there lies a flicker of rest and a flame of hope.
The Arp... what a celestial instrument
I saw this on Instagram around 3 years ago and screen recorded it, I never saw it again until today. The future sure has pleasant surprises.
I write my articles accompanied by this music, it really helps me write more peacefully and motivated.
Same here ❤
What do you write?
I love how there's just one specific spot where it's Most Replayed, and it's literally just the same music
*A great video plays*
*we are hypnotised*
Thanks for the rest my friend
Day 167
It’s been a long journey so far. A few weeks ago I made a friend in the mountains of thesula, a rather strange fellow named argon. Who am I to judge, when I’m the one searching for a lost treasure? He insisted upon accompanying me to find the treasure of the lost king and I must admit, I needed the company. Especially with all the bandits I’ve come across.
Each day that passes seems as if I’m no closer to the treasure. It’s almost as if it doesn’t exist. I must continue searching though, my wife and daughter rely on me. This treasure would bring us an amazing amount of wealth and respect. To acquire this would be life changing and a true blessing from God.
My wife thinks I’m insane, she does. Says there is no such thing as the treasure of a lost king. She says that the king never existed and that the treasure was to throw off the enemies of the empire. She’ll see the truth in due time, they all will.
My battery went up somehow?!?!
For you to play this
Your phone is broken
Mentally that is
are you plugged in?
Your phone was resting to regain battery (I don’t know how that happened)
This really helped me last semester. Ive been a mess lately so, this was much appreciated. Life isn't easy but I hope everyone here can escape it for a little!
You're not as much of a mess as you think you are. Godspeed.
@@GrubKiller436 thank you. you as well my friend.
Long it has been since I have rested here. But I must leave once again for I dare not wait here too long. In due time I shall find this place again and rest for a moment with y'all. I wish y'all good travels, wills, and woods for each of your journeys. May you find peace and joy. What a nexus this place is. A crossroads indeed.
Praise the sun!
I remember back when this would pop up on my tumblr feed with the caption “sit by the fire and rest for a while,” and it would make me take a break from scrolling for a while. Really good for my mental health, and a shame the post doesn’t pop up anymore. Thank you for making this
Reminds me of N64 games music. Alot of them had music like this what a treasure!
Zelda!!!
In case you wanted to know, it's actually from an old pc game called Neverwinter nights.
Such OSRS vibes. If you know, you know. Thanks for posting!
My Yorksha. My Princess. I lift for thee.
Praise the Sun! Genuinely beautiful, a dark souls masterpiece.
Love it. The music. The calm. The simple graphics. It just transports me.
ok.
I dunno why, nor do I actually care that much to know, but there's something about this type of music that is so soothing and helps get back on track while not rushing anything whatsoever. Thank you for making this video, it has helped me a ton :))
Whatiebsosjsjsdienwnsndhwhat
Have a long and wonderful journey
finally a long version of this. im currently reading ASOIAF so it helps me to get immersive
Perfect music for that!
What is that?? ASOIAF
@@VAL3NTIN3 a song of ice and fire
I come along way Sir Knight thank you for your kind hospitality.
Here’s a story for you:
Dragons are the most magical beings of all. Neither you nor the king consider what this means when you put a spear through the throat of the last dragon, and it chokes to death on its own hot fire and acid-tinged blood.
In the last and therefore most perfect universe, you walk through a dappled glade, hands soft except for the nub on your left forefinger where your pen rests. The trees shiver, once, and you walk faster despite the blister forming on the edge of your pinky toe. In the universe where you realized what you were doing after it was too late to stop, your charred body lies atop the bones of the country's best warriors, sizzling in the acid trickling out the dragon's side as she gasps her way to death. In his palace of crumbling stone edges, the king gnaws his already bleeding thumb and snaps at his magic mirror. "There cannot be only one Chosen One. Find me another. I command it." In the universe where you were bravest, your corpse is buried in an unmarked grave next to all the other graves of the chosen children who refused to fight. The dragon swoops over the town, watching for those who would invade her forest, unaware that death is gnawing her belly in the form of unrealized prophecy. In the last universe your rapid walk turns into a run and you curse your tardiness, seduced by one more chapter, one more book, in the great library among a thousand rustling readers. Here, everyone does as they wish, and here, it is--was--sufficient. In the universe where prophecies are stillborn, your mother is too afraid to tell her husband of your birth, at the height of the goat moon with no warning, the tail that dropped from your spine when the midwife clamped your cord. You grow up in the woods, semi-feral, and when you are thirteen you come across a strangeness, a scent you follow back to its sulfurous roots.
You stand over the dragon's body next to the king, spear steaming where it's stuck. "What are you waiting for?" he snarls, but you cannot hear him over the sound of your splintering consciousness, the blots in your vision where thousands of you have been dead for so long, the fading red wash as the dragon sears your skin, over and over and over. Seeking relief, you focus on the only place where the fire is inside your body-- In the last universe, your sideburns and the soles of your feet throb in time with your ragged breath, and still you run as the edges of this glade begin to uncurl, the smell of ash--of humans--rising.
What was the point of killing all the dragons? you wonder, dully, barely able after a lifetime of obedience to pull your thoughts into the shape of a question. The carcass is sprawled across the king's crops, and nothing will grow here ever again. He will take land from the peasants, already struggling on rocky soil, the magic of the kingdom all sucked towards the center. Towards you, your bones like steel and the skin that cannot be burned, courtesy of the king and his wizard. In the last universe, you-the-scholar reaches the center. You can't waste time but you have to gape: a mound of jewels, uniformly sized rubies scintillating in the light that makes it past the trees, a huge mound--and as your brain slots the shapes into their correct places you realize they are all one with the jagged spines at the top, the scaly head turning towards you.
Something burns on your cheek. You realize it's the dragon's acid, and panic freezes your body, sublimating when you realize it's a small hole in the spell, a hole the size of a salted tear, and the rest of your body is safe so long as you do not cry. The king watches you, first stiff then relaxed--fatigued--and says, "The spear should be safe now. Take it." You obey. Of course you obey, even though tiny holes burn both your cheeks, dripping towards your mouth.
The scholarly version of yourself bows deeply. "I needed to speak with you," you tell the dragon. Her head extends on its long neck past your face. "This was always going to happen." Her voice sounds exactly like the voice of a pleasant older woman, if tinged with foreboding. Her mouth doesn't move, just her nostrils, sniffing the air. "No. It's not fair," you say, wishing you'd paid more attention in oratory. (It's the universe that's closest to perfection, there are still gaps.) "Why?" "You'll, you'll"--, "Die? Every living thing dies." Although her reptilian features remain unmoved, her tone suggests a gentle smile. The smell of ash grows stronger.
In the universe where you are most persuasive, a tall woman whose skin has strange red undertones moves into your city room, away from the palace compound. You arrange a job for her at a nearby tavern, to learn what society demands from this form you've convinced her to wear. One day there's a barfight, and while these are ubiquitous, two of the participants have a blood feud, and the dragon-turned-woman has forgotten she no longer has scales, and catches one of their long knives in her gut.
In the last universe, you say, "I don't care." The dragon snorts. Her eyes close and she takes a long breath, smoke sidling out the corner of her mouth. "It's almost here, you know." Your knees shake. First you cared about the magic inside her skin, but facing her, she is a work of art. You don't want her to die, and soon you will realize you should want this even if she weren't magnificent. This universe, and the other universes, begin folding in on each other. You consider running, but this is the epicenter, and it's always been too late.
The wizard healed your minor wounds when you returned, but you can still feel the wind blowing through your teeth, skin thinning as the millions of corpses you are in millions of universes retreat towards yourself. You punch your bathroom mirror and savor your ringing ears. You seize the glass shards with bare fingers, but the spell is in your bones, writ over and over since the king took you in as the child of prophecy, handed over by parents you can't blame for foisting a hungry mouth on the one who takes half their income. Something shifts in your gut. It's a great unrolling, the universe's longest carpet, of memories you don't recall making: reading books, living in a world that has no conception of war, no unnatural deaths, where a dragon waits in a glade shrinking around her body, her immortality shredding at last. You can see it, and this you--the most empathetic, if you'd been allowed to notice--does not reach out to try and stop it. Even though the fragments of universes like shattering plates break inside your skull, and you remember dying over and over until you have to press your hand to your chest to make sure your heart is still beating, and still it pushes through your senses. Your last thought as you fade out is that you always thought you were chosen to kill.
In the only universe that always/now exists, you sit on your throne and squint at the carved wooden figures on the double doors of your hall, too enormous for the pallid light to reach. The figures are fantastical, dragons and magic and a society of endless harmony. The guards have brought forth a supplicant, but rulers never look down, for subjects must know their place. Words of the king--your acknowledged father, dead without legitimate offspring--etched by repetition into your bones. But there are other voices, the pieces of you from the places that once/never existed, scholar's knowledge and sneak's cunning and the bravery of the corpse. What the king did to you in the universes where he existed was wrong, every single time. He wronged many. Some are beyond amends, others are not. Before the supplicant finishes her message, you raise a hand and send your corps north, to dig wells and build roads among the rocks. You order the supplicant--a peasant, who once had too many mouths to feed--to rise. You lower your chin to look her in the eye and smile, gently.
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@@penaxintheparadise aha yalnız değilsin, harbi iyi yazmış
I love the 16-bit-vibe graphic that accompanies this video. I don't know if it is from an actual game, but is a game I'd like to play. And the music is great for working, or simply relaxing. It helps you to get "in the zone".
I believe it's 'dark souls' :)
Dark souls 1. It's a great game, although not very relaxing.
@@delvismallory6184 its relaxing for me
@@dustae It is for me as well, although others, maybe not.
I thought this was from Skyrim, but yeah its probably dark souls.
Felicidades llegaste a final de 2023 tomate un descanso. Se viene nuevas aventuras este nuevo año
Whoever is doing the harpwork is great.
After a whole day ansarap lang makinig ng mga kanta, just sit back and relax muna! :)
Wow, this is giving old school Runescape- Living for this 🔥⚔🛡🏰
Stay safe friend, and don't you dare go hollow
Thank you, God bless you.
After starting my day sick in bed many hours later with this in the background helped me low key recover i swear
This is a world away from my reality and I love it. Not to mention the 90s graphics
💐 Your music is a source of serenity in a chaotic world. Thank you for sharing your talent. May the channel and its listeners be showered with wellness and triumphs! ✨🌼
This is actually music from a game called Neverwinter Nights. It came out decades ago. I love this song though, and I'm glad somebody recognizes it for how beautiful it is.
Edit: it's called Neverwinter Nights - Rich House
To be exact. One of my favorite game soundtrack songs of all time
Somehow I started to cry... This is so beautiful as well. Thank you so much!
🙄 liberals
xD@@creaturedomes9364
Saw this a while back and fell in love with this.
This is really helping me escape the worries of my life. I just slip away to here.
😢
I remember this music. Was one of the Interior Music from Neverwinter Nights :)
I thought the same thing ^_^. Neverwinter Nights OST FTW!!
I think this is one of the inn music in NWN1, awesome!
Can't sleep without this ever since I became maidenless.
Amazing to listen to as i explore Elden Ring. Bravo
Sometimes i feel like im an old soul who loves to listen to very ancient music to remember a time where I have some sense of being there before… its a weird feeling but Its like you know you already had many lives and sometimes they want to remember with your current 2023 body…
I love elding ring but the first dark souls feels so home like. Resting at a bonfire somewhere late game only to see an occasional player ghost run by, making it feel almost less lonly yet somehow like my final resting place
This feels warm and cozy. Thanks
This takes me back to the time when i watched a movie about Knight and i wished i was him, going to any where i wanted, doing what i actually loved and the most important thing that to be free.
You be safe out there friend, don't you dare go hollow
Wants to take a break from friends, from suffering, from daily long travelling, from feeling low, from ongoing things of the world, from her memories
Opens with neverwinter nights music
Gets me every time
I just started listening to this one and i love it already 😢 the sound of wood burning 🔥 ❤ is so relaxed
i like this picture man
I love how calm it is.
This is crazy. so calm and peaceful. love your work! please make more
- lost sight of grace discovered -
Old Neverwinter Knights music ❤ best game ever