I mastered the art of hiding while playing dark souls 3. I couldn’t do pvp for shit, so I just hid from all the invaders. In the first area after the Dancer, one guy has invaded me and searched for a good while. Then he got bored and messaged me on steam asking me where the fuck I was haha. Don’t remember how the conversation went and what happened afterwards sadly. Depression really does make you forget all the good memories :d