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[ γ: THE MEMORIES OF HARDSHIP ]

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A droplet hits my hand casing. I look to the sky. The clouds are darkening quickly, and the wind is beginning to howl. This planet is studded with crystals and lined with precious metals. They glitter as the storm approaches.

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Race
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Options
2
Progressive
Yes
Public Subtitle
None dialogue · Variant 3
Interaction Type
None
Identity Collision
Yes
Requires Scan Event
Interaction Category
Default
Provenance Disambiguation
?D_PURPM1_EXTREME

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