As you climb the snowy mountain, into the heart of the blizzard. You lose your scarf, the winds threaten to bury you in the drifts. The sound washes out and the clouds open up into the very heavens themselves as you collapse. Fade to white.
The thing that impacts me the most is that the game could have ended there... and I woulda been fine with that. Not all journeys reach their destination. I woulda killed the writers if any other story would have ended at its nadir, but this? Nope. And so it sticks with me.
The thing that impacts me the most is that the game could have ended there... and I woulda been fine with that. Not all journeys reach their destination. I woulda killed the writers if any other story would have ended at its nadir, but this? Nope. And so it sticks with me.