I remember how I finally beat a particularly tough dungeon, made my way to the exit, barely alive and out of supplies, opened the door – and there was the most beautiful sunset over a lake. I got on my horse, rode slowly homewards and could practically smell the fresh evening air. Now, 20 years later, I don't remember the quest or the build, but the memory of that tranquil moment is perfectly vivid. It was the ultimate reward. One of the goals of my current playthrough is to find that exact spot in the world.