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Man wtf. They're leaving no part of EA's asshole unlicked.
Could you imagine if this game was actually
good? They would never stop pushing this down our throats.
Best patch notes ever written:
Lo! Gather thee round, good folk and friends,
A week has flown, and now our tale extends.
Since Dragon Age: Veilguard did make its mark,
We bringeth news to kindle yet the spark.
Whether on thy path, or new to tread,
Our patch this day, with bug-fix thread,
Improves the ways thou journey’s spent,
And more shall come by future’s bent.
N7 Day’s Great Array
Rook’s garb hath gained a coat of grace,
An N7 guise within the Lighthouse place.
Yet mere adornment, not for strife or fight,
’Tis fashion only, a purely cosmetic sight.
Of Bug Fixes and Questing Frees
Hark! The troubles of Nvidia’s might,
Where grayed-out options did dim the light,
Now shan't vex thee, nor cause thee dismay,
For DLSS shines clear as day.
Crashes few, on PC ground,
No more shall cast adventurers down.
XeSS hath gained an updated hue,
To version one-point-three and true.
Customs applied to Inquisitor bold
Shall no longer falter as tales unfold.
And Skill Points fair, for Companions near,
Shall hold steadfast, unfazed by fear.
Approvals now linger on screen with grace,
Till scenes do end and shift their place.
And Harding’s quiver now doth brim
With arrows keen, fierce and grim.
The banter’s flow, both soft and gay,
No longer shall it haste, nor stray.
And Harding’s words, with Taash’s entwine,
Repeat not forever, but hold in line.
Fast travels swift and party change
No more shall break the world’s great range.
For camera’s gaze and mission’s plan
Stay true to form in every land.
Adjustments of Far and Near
Long distances improved with care,
For assets now withhold their flair.
No pop-ins sudden shall mar the view
Of mountains grand and skies of blue.
And textures fair, though once misplaced,
Hath found their form, their beauty graced.
And barriers once absent, lacking guard,
Now halt the path in every yard.
The lip and sync of words unsaid
Hath found its place in scenes long dead.
The sounds of war, the clash of steel,
Balance gained, and made more real.
The voice within the helm still rings,
When armor shifts and new gear brings.
Objectives clear, and markers true,
No longer lost to wandering view.
Of Fiends and Battles Grim
Iron Veil's apparitions rise,
To Razikale they bring demise.
Entropic spheres, once slipping free,
Now cling to wall and ceiling glee.
A Taunt once lost in silent fray
Doth hold till enemies turn away.
For Rogues, with bows drawn back in aim,
Now keep their mark, and ne’er misname.
Stat screens detailed, true to read,
Balance tuned for valorous deed.
In skill and fight, adjustments laid,
Till match the vision crafted, weighed.
Of Strange and Subtle Shifts
A Rage Demon’s fiery wrath contained,
To dodge now proper, no terror feigned.
The swift raven’s flight, in Hossberg’s dome,
Slows to shadow, a creature of home.
Strange corpses, creeping on the edge,
Now still, no movements ill or dredge.
And Dalish elf, from guest unkind,
Now true elf form, in heart and mind.
In quests of sea and peaks so high,
No obstacle doth thy journey deny.
The halla’s grace doth walk in place,
And quests once blocked doth end in grace.
The epilogue cards, their timing true,
Bear forth the tale, in proper view.
Necks unbent, not grown amiss,
And NPCs cast not a glance remiss.
For long hair fair, with armor binds,
Floweth free where once confined.
The face’s paint in fairest hues
Now fits, and beauty doth amuse.
Of Fine Details and New Feats Unseen
Venatori crystals, bright in light,
Now fade to black at moment right.
And scroll-wheel’s grace, on sell-screen brought,
For ease of trade hath now been sought.
The journal’s map hath ceased its scroll,
When opened wide, in full control.
And Faction feats, with strength amassed,
Shall earn rewards when cap is passed.
So heed this song, adventurers dear,
For tales untold and fixes clear.
Go forth in Veilguard’s shadowed land,
With courage bold and sword in hand!