Sometimes the funniest thing thinking about Ambition : Nemesis PC's is like. In my brain, they're hot on the trail, dragging at clues like hogs to truffles, bloodhounds racing through underbrushes. The moment their boots hit the cobbles they're consumed and they will not rest until vengeance is had...!
And then you look at the gameplay mechanics wise and it's like, 'yeah, I'm here for whoever cost me my dearest departed and my sense of peace with life itself, but first I gotta write six novels, conduct about ten plays, help a guy shoot rats like I'm his unarmed hunting dog, get buzzed off honey until I forget that there's no sun here and freak out when I peek out the window expecting it, kill some completely unrelated bastards over minor disputes when the whole point I'm here is all-consuming grief that should possibly make me a little more conflicted about extreme violence, crossdress, adopt twelve pets, surf through five different houses, and occasionally adopt a child via the total lack of child labor laws and all the winsome orphans they have just scattered around.'