This game sure does love the words

Radovid sucks flaccid cock

Blue glowing orb that assists you, whether or not you asked for help? SAM is kind of Andromeda's answer to The Legend of Zelda's Navi.

To be fair $40 million isn't that much for a game like this and I am honestly surprised that it didn't come out with even more issues.

For comparison a game like GTA V cost US$265 million for both development and marketing, and that game came out as polished as a mirrored ball.

Alo development time is also a factor. As far as I know they only had 3 years to seriously work on the game and they changed over to the Frostbite engine which means they would have needed to remake the old assets for the new engine.

Damn they were out of their depth with Andromeda, makes me even more impressed with what we got from a somewhat inexperienced team. 



P.S Now that you mention it the Omega DLC does have a vibe similar to that of Andromeda (Hell it even has Nyreen who is a relative to Kandros). 

''Pathfinder, this area can be-''

''I KNOW. It's what I am currently doing! Why in the blazes do you think I have pressed the key that brings up the mining scanner in the first place!?''.

well, at least Suvi says "Probe Away" every now and then.

Ryder and Cora are the biggest culprits at describing everything as "beautiful".

And Vetra and Peebee use "sh!t" liberally ... I miss the use of alien swearwords like Tali. Great little detail that added a lot to the quarian culture, instead of them just using generic English swearwords which adds nothing.

I have yet to play a game where the banter algorithm doesn't over do certain phrases.

They to add a mute option for SAM.

I should go.
Seriously though... S.A.M. and all the laughs in the game should be killed.

Merc: Hark, who goes there?

Ryder: Tis I the Trailblazer

Merc: Pig excrement...(to the other Mercs) we're in a predicament now

Ryder: I say, doth thou know how to access this Remnant repository that is conterminous to the other active repositories yonder?

Merc: Aye but thou hast not the lucrative means to impel mine own self or the endowment to cajole myself or my brethren.

Ryder: Alas, we are at an impasse then for I must attain passage into thine repository.

Drak: They are but buffoons who know not who they address...you should consume them.

Merc: I can auscultate you, you wretched upright tortoise. I doth bite my thumb at thee.

Drak: Have at thee you knave!




Or you know, we could just talk normal....