That’s right, insects scuttling across moldy walls and disappearing under strips of paint peelings, dingy hallways with scuffed-up floors and creaking floorboards, a mysterious rustling from the shadows and that sick feeling deep in the pit of your stomach as your body fights to not take another step forward, but you know you must. Ah, truly the stuff of demented minds!
But, who is Loath Nolder and just as important, what character are we to play? Loath Nolder was a once-successful P.I. who suddenly left life as he knew it and took off for parts unknown after his last case. According to those who saw him, when he returned he was no longer the same man; something had happened to him out there in one of the African countries, or perhaps the Oceanic ones. Either way, he was no longer the same man and was soon caught up in a murder case in which he became the main suspect. He has now disappeared and our man Howard Loreid has been hired to find him. With our own P.I. hat firmly set upon our heads, we venture into the gloomy darkness and begin our own investigation into what happened to this mysterious, elusive man.
Many other little touches have been added such as underlining words in a note to gain clues, sizing up pictures in a special screen to see if there might be a secret area to explore, and combining items in order to move forward in the game. You can also get ideas from the people you interact with and often that will move you along when you find yourself stuck and unsure of what to do next. Luckily this won’t happen too often because the game is so user-friendly and fluid discovering what to do next is often as easy as asking yourself the question, “what can I use here?”
Now that you’ve had a tiny glimpse into the game, I have a few questions for you: Do you like games that really make you think and follow clues? Do you like wandering around beautifully created locations that are so real you feel like you’ve left your computer desk? And most importantly, do you like being scared…to death? Then you will LOVE Loath Nolder: Labores Solis. Trust me, I did. |







