TRAVELLER KNOWLEDGE
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The forever ship is mine... I have a number of slots to fill, if you have the goods.
Diplomats dialogue
The Fragments of Gellyvub
Traders dialogue
The Fragments of Gellyvub
Traders dialogue
The Fragments of Gellyvub
Traders dialogue
The Fragments of Gellyvub
Traders dialogue
The Fragments of Gellyvub
Traders dialogue
The freighter's master stands at ease, awaiting my instructions.
Warriors dialogue
The freighter was Vy'keen, once. It was an inquisitor's vessel, scouring the galaxies for heretics.
None dialogue
The Frostwort is a tricky thing, friend. It flourishes where other plants fail, thrusting its roots through the ice and
None dialogue
The Galactic Palaeology Society agent catches my eye as they dust themselves off.
None dialogue
The Gek awaits my decision.
Traders dialogue
The Gek awaits my decision.
Traders dialogue
The Gek brightens, installing the replacement part. They open the crate to reveal a selection of iced confectionery, eac
Traders dialogue
The Gek cringes. They awkwardly communicate that this starship was either a very recent acquisition, or borrowed. Either
Traders dialogue
The Gek did not change. They – kzkzkt – invaded our souls –
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The Gek draws my attention to a datapad, revealing their financial status: their account has been wiped, with not a sing
Traders dialogue
The Gek drops the soft pellets into the liquid, clicking their beak in time with each splash. They stir the bowl's conte
Traders dialogue
The Gek gestures around the outpost, indicating all the friends they have acquired here. They then gesture towards me, s
Traders dialogue
The Gek gestures out at the landscape, then up towards the sky. To them, the answer is self-evident.
Traders dialogue
The Gek gives a sceptical click of their beak. The facility terminal remains non-functional, at least for whatever NAME
Traders dialogue
The Gek is surrounded by charts, coordinate lists, and hand-drawn sketches. They bubble excitedly, keen to share their d
Traders dialogue
The Gek is surrounded by charts, coordinate lists, and hand-drawn sketches. They bubble excitedly, keen to share their d
Traders dialogue
The Gek looks pleased to see their network connection restored, though there is still a skittishness about them. They of
Traders dialogue
The Gek looks pleased to see their network connection restored, though there is still a skittishness about them. They of
Traders dialogue
The Gek lost our homes, our cities, our identity in the last great war, Traveller. World upon world, bombarded by atomic
None dialogue
The Gek runs an instrument over my head, their hands trembling with excitement. Polo then turns to fiddle with their arc
Traders dialogue
The Gek seems upset. They shake their head, refusing to respond to this line of questioning.
Traders dialogue
The Gek's face begins to twitch as they speak, a sickly sweet pheromone emerging into the air...
None dialogue
The Gek sings aloud, a joyous scent surrounding them. They carefully stash away the berries, and transfer me the promise
Traders dialogue
The Gek smiles and shakes their head. They replay the product reel, emphasising the uniqueness of this purchasing opport
Traders dialogue
The Gek smiles and shakes their head. They replay the product reel, emphasising the uniqueness of this purchasing opport
Traders dialogue
The Gek smiles and shakes their head. They replay the product reel, emphasising the uniqueness of this purchasing opport
Traders dialogue
The Gek smiles and shakes their head. They replay the product reel, emphasising the uniqueness of this purchasing opport
Traders dialogue
The Gek smiles and shakes their head. They replay the product reel, emphasising the uniqueness of this purchasing opport
Traders dialogue
The Gek thanks me warmly, almost seeming to have expected new coordinates. As they offer the promised Multi-Tool, their
Traders dialogue
The Gek trader seems open for business..
Traders dialogue
The giant gateway calls out to me, filling my mind with whispered secrets of a far-flung world.
None dialogue
The giant mouth of an ancient hound suddenly emerges through the face of the monolith. It opens its jaws wide, and foul
Warriors dialogue
The glitchy static around the Traveller's 'beacon' clears, a strong, fresh signal replacing the ancient static. Polo's p
None dialogue
The glyphs seem fixed in place, and do not respond to my touch.
None dialogue
The grave crackles with exotic energies.
None dialogue
The grave is a place of unending yearning, now. Its existence demands a tribute of resources.
None dialogue
The grimy terminal flickers to life as I approach.
None dialogue
The grimy terminal flickers to life as I approach.
None dialogue
The ground in front of the monolith is indented by the knees of a thousand ancient pilgrims who once knelt here.
Traders dialogue
The Guild envoy in this system has nothing more to offer me.
None dialogue
The Heart of the Anomaly
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The Heart of the Anomaly
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