Everquest 1 Music - Kelethin

The original MIDI song from Everquest 1, composed by Jay Barbeau.

This song is owned by Sony Online Entertainment and is not my own.

Category:

Music

Tags:

• music
• everquest
• midi
• video-game
• kelethin

[OrderOfTyr]

1 person fell to their death from the trees of Kelethin.

[GalryZ]

*sigh*

This song makes me relive the simpler days when I was younger and games were games.

[gadgetvsclaw]

When EQ goes free in March... I will be back. Mostly just to check it out and run around. The nostalgia

[hoodedGirl]

Brings a tear to my eye.

[TheDiulasing]

And I played Project 1999, it just doesn't feel right. Everything is the same, but not the same.

The game is the same, but people all know about the game already, its like Lake of III omen doesnt feel like lake anymore, i won't jump into the water and get eaten by fishes again. Trains are not right in Crushbone anymore, people knows where to hide and how to pull and stuff

I guess maybe leaving memory as a memory is the most epic thing to do

[TheDiulasing]

Everytime i run from an orc train and get up that lift, i hear this and i know i am safe

So much for being a newbie high elf wizard! I miss it soooooooo much

And the time when it took like 30 people to kill priest of discord

[thebossfight]

I think this was one of the last games that didn't hold your hand while you played and was genuinely difficult.

[Alianger]

nice track, last part reminds me of FF8 - Find your way

[butthead6886]

ITS BAACK!!!! EVERQUEST 1 IS BACK!!!

Project 1999!!!!

look it up! they actually madea eq1 server thats back in teh early stages.

THE PVP SERVER COMES OUT TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[butthead6886]

@jogu78 project 1999. look it up RIGHT NOW

[Bragithepoet]

I live near a fairly wooded area in Massachutes and during the spring and early fall we get quite a bit of rain and mist. I know this sounds weird and " though I did not have the pleasure of being part of the Everquest generation' I still can't help but hear this song play in my head as I go between the lofty trunks of the mapple and oak trees responding about my home.