The small lifeform perks up, sharing an image of two Gek children. One is clearly Name themselves. The other, grubby-f

Traders dialogue

The small lifeform perks up, sharing an image of two Gek children. One is clearly Name themselves. The other, grubby-faced, clutches a muddy trowel. They stand hand in hand, the very best of friends. The Gek looks at me inquisitively, pointing towards their childhood friend, searching my face for any recognition.

Dialogue choices

Say you recognise the Gek

In the strangest of coincidences, the other Gek in the image is unquestionably familiar: I recognise the farmer I hired to attend my base. This must be their home planet. %NAME% is beside themselves with joy as I share the coordinates for my base. They thank me over and over, babbling in their own language, and finishing up with a gift.

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Say you don't

I shake my head apologetically. I cannot place this specific Gek, not with any certainty. %NAME%, nodding sadly, seems to have expected this response.