I just finished this book today.
Of all the games I have played in my life, Runescape is the one I have played the most hours.
It is a blessing that I had the opportunity to play this game, but sadly, it is something I will never have again, even if I sign back into my original account, it would not be the same, because the friends and culture are no longer there.
I would spend hours and hours doing nothing but chopping down virtual trees so I could sell the virtual logs to make virtual money—not even good virtual money like cryptocurrency.
When I played this game, that was probably when I had the most naive outlook on life. Nothing was a big deal; there were no injustices in the world, the prison complex didn't exist, healthcare was available for anyone who wanted it, and corruption was only a debuff on your items. I cared about leveling up, not even efficiently, just whatever felt fun. If I played Runescape again now, I would play it in a way that would level me up the quickest, regardless of fun.
When did life take such a turn, where video games became too time-consuming, taking away from my potential 'productive' free time?
If I could go back in time, I would tell my younger self around 2007 to enjoy it and savor the feelings, even the bad ones, because those problems aren't so bad.
What sucks is that I know I am going to be telling myself the same thing 15 years in the future.
What a beautiful thing to the creators and developers is to say they built a game that has lasted over two and half decades and filled so many people with joy.
Oh yeah, the book... it was all right. It did stir up some feelings that I have missed, but overall, I did not find myself too engaged with the book. I would recommend it if you REALLY like Runescape, but if you're on the edge, I would say skip this book.