Alright, let’s talk about this Revision Lighthouse thing. I don’t know much about fancy words, but I’ll tell ya what I know, the way I know it.
First off, this place sounds scary, like somethin’ out of a spooky story my grandpappy used to tell. He’d say, “Stay away from the water, and them lights that trick ya.” Sounds like this Lighthouse is one of them tricky places.
Now, from what I gather, getting to this Lighthouse ain’t easy. It’s like tryin’ to catch a greased pig at the county fair. Slippery and dangerous. People are sayin’ you gotta be sneaky, like a fox in a henhouse. Gotta find your way in without gettin’ too close to certain buildin’s, number one and two, they say. Sounds like trouble to me. Why would anyone build somethin’ so darn difficult to get to? Makes no sense.
And then there’s this bridge. Oh, honey, this bridge is trouble with a capital T. Folks are sayin’ it’s guarded by some fella named Zryachiy, sounds foreign, don’t it? And it’s full of what they call “Claymores.” I ain’t never seen one, but I reckon they ain’t friendly. It’s like walkin’ through a field full of snakes, you just know somethin’s gonna bite ya.
- Sneakin’ around is key, they say.
- Stayin’ away from them buildin’s, number one and two.
- And watchin’ out for that Zryachiy fella and his Claymores on the bridge.
Reminds me of the time my ol’ mule, Bess, got spooked by a firecracker and ran off into the woods. Took me half a day to find her, and she wasn’t too happy about it neither. Same kinda feelin’, I reckon. You gotta be careful, watch where you’re steppin’, and don’t go rushin’ into things.
Now, some folks are sayin’ this whole thing is about “revision.” Big word, that. To me, it just sounds like fixin’ somethin’ that’s broke. Like when the roof leaks, you gotta fix it. Or when the fence falls down, you gotta put it back up. Maybe this Lighthouse is just a big, ol’ broken thing that needs fixin’. Or maybe it’s tryin’ to fix you. Who knows? These things are always more complicated than they need to be.
It’s like tryin’ to bake a cake with no recipe. You might get lucky, but chances are, it’s gonna be a mess. That’s what this Lighthouse sounds like to me – a big, ol’ mess. But some folks like a challenge, I guess. Me? I prefer a good cup of coffee and a warm biscuit. But to each their own, I always say.
So, if you’re headin’ to this Revision Lighthouse, be careful. Keep your wits about ya, watch your back, and don’t trust nothin’ that looks too easy. And for goodness sake, stay away from them Claymores. Nothin’ good ever came from steppin’ on somethin’ you can’t see. It’s just common sense, really. The kind of sense my grandma used to preach. “Look before you leap,” she’d say. And she was a smart woman, my grandma.
And if you do manage to get to the Lighthouse, whatever it is you’re tryin’ to fix, just remember this ol’ lady’s words: slow and steady wins the race. Don’t go rushin’ around like a chicken with its head cut off. Take your time, be patient, and you might just make it through in one piece. And if you don’t? Well, at least you tried. That’s more than most folks can say these days.
Just remember, stay safe and don’t do anything foolish. Life’s too short to be takin’ unnecessary risks. Especially around some tricky old lighthouse guarded by some fella and his nasty Claymores.
Tags: Lighthouse, Revision, Tarkov, Escape From Tarkov, Map, Guide, Navigation, Perilous, Zryachiy, Claymores