Finally nabbed the RDR2 Platinum. Finished the run with the Gold Rush trophy, which requires 70 gold ranks in missions; last of which I got first try (well, on second play through at least) on the Sadie Adler: Widow mission, ending on a somewhat thematically pleasing arc. The whole process was certainly the longest for me personally, easily eclipsing that of Demon’s Souls which was likely acquired in about half the time.
Having said that though, most of the journey was enjoyable, barring a few ridiculous challenges, borderline masochistic nature collecting tasks, running my horse into trees and tree stumps, etc. Repeating most of the timed story mission requirements can bugger off too, especially when they’re full of walk n talk intro’s. What’s funny is while it felt like a bitter-sweet relief that I can move on to my other backlog items, I spent a good hour on top of an already later than late night just roaming the map and letting the last few hundred hours spent therein set in a bit, heading back east towards Beaver Hollow through the Grizzlies. Ended up finding a couple things I hadn’t seen yet, and just kinda basked in the serenity of this incredible rendition of a digital landscape, not quite ready to leave yet. A thunderstorm had just rolled in adding a vibrantly wet sheen to everything, and I wrestled with the realization that whatever game world I go to next will likely be a step or two down from this.
Then, true to the territory’s name, my scavenging is interrupted by the roar of a damn grizzly who proceeds rush me down, and my TB-ridden body barely escapes death (or a mercy killing?). Luckily I’d unpacked my semi auto shotgun beforehand. Looks like the camp will eat well (if they even feel like eating at this stage of the game), whenever I decide to make my way back there. And Jack can have the damn Penny Dreadful book I found him, the damn bookworm that he is. Kid needs to learn how to hunt, fish, and shoot a gun, as he may need those skills someday...
Back to earlier, I also found it kinda oddly fitting that the platinum popped at 2:41, seeing as how it is of course RDR2, and my first (and probably last) one of these things for a Rockstar game. That’s my ocd brain, making crazy numerical connections with trivial things.