Ever since I heard about Baldur’s Gate 3, my anticipation reached new heights, amplified by snagging an early access pass. With high hopes, I embarked on what I believed would be the ultimate gaming journey. Yet, as I dived in, an unexpected challenge arose.
Every character I designed, every crossroad faced, and every spell selected became an intense internal debate. I was striving for that elusive “perfect run,” where every decision was optimized, every consequence foreseen. The game’s vast potential felt more like an overwhelming maze of possibilities. “What if I chose differently?” became a constant refrain, casting a cloud over every joyous discovery.
The excitement I had was overshadowed by the pressure of perfection. Hours were spent revisiting choices, rerolling characters, and second-guessing strategies. Instead of being an adventure, it felt like an intricate puzzle that I was forever trying to solve.
But then, a shift occurred. I asked myself: “What if I just play, embracing every twist and turn?” Rather than striving for the perfect game, I chose to savor the journey itself. And in that choice, I found liberation.
By owning my decisions, the game transformed. Mistakes? They became intriguing plot twists. Unexpected outcomes? Exciting surprises around each corner. The narrative of Baldur’s Gate 3 became alive, dynamic, and I was genuinely immersed.
For those ensnared in the quest for the flawless path, consider this: sometimes, the beauty of a game lies not in perfection, but in the spontaneous, unpredictable journey it offers. Embrace it, own your choices, and find the joy I rediscovered.
I’m doing my Palladin-run first, being all good and very obviously missing out on stuff. Evil run is next, and after that I’ll try for something optimal.
Embracing all those lost paths by promising myself they’ll be on my next playthrough, eventually.