Shantytown
Soldier: Well, on my latest run to get material to work with for this barrier, I had a disagreement with a particular fellow. He claimed that the explosives I had obtained were a product of his master's. I disagreed.
I left him in that ditch over there, but he has sworn vengeance upon me on behalf of his master. I was originally intending to simply leave this town and avoid dealing with such a useless bucket of bolts, but I would have a lot more time to produce what you are looking for if he were no more.
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-You exit the shantytown to no fanfare whatsoever. There seem to be very few people willing to be anywhere near that downed ship...save for someone-
-When you approach the downed spaceship, the first thing you notice besides the obvious splendor of its advanced technological state before being driven head-first into the ground is the giant hole in its side. Looks like someone blew open their own way inside-
-And standing in front of it is a single guard dressed in black power armor
◊, looking bored as they have a smoke break-
-How they can smoke through that helmet is not a question you can answer by yourself-
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-The soldier mutters something that sounds like "For god's sake" before answering-
Soldier: "Only two people around here I've seen carrying something that. The 'boss', and that one Morat that shot Terry in the face the other day."
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Soldier: "Wai-" *Grk*
-The soldier keels over after being stabbed through the chest with the energy sword, face down into the dirt-
-Argus hears a faint bell noise in the distance, and sees a floating unopened letter in front of her face. She feels like this has happened before...-
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-And so you enter the ship. The atmosphere feels a bit more oppressive compared to outside, what with it being dark and with the wires sticking out of the metal paneling, giving small sparks of electricity as though the ship is trying in vain to come back to life. It's hard to say where you are, but this is definitely a battle ship that has been well-lived in...and is still lived in-
-The letter feels surprisingly tangible in your hands, Argus. Do you dare read it?-
edited 21st Oct '17 9:29:58 PM by Raidouthe21st
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Shantytown
Soldier: If you don't have money, then perhaps we can barter services instead.
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