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The Host

None dialogue

The metal masters bind us no more. We are free. We may swim, fly, live... die...

The Void Egg quivers as the lilting music of the alien ship fills my cockpit. It is a motion of recognition...

Dialogue choices

Accept transmission

The song of the ship - the creature? - fills my starship, spilling from circuit to circuit, flooding the computer. As the music fades, I hear a faint echo, a gently hummed response - the Void Egg...

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Flee

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Details

Race
None
Options
2
Progressive
Yes
Public Subtitle
None dialogue · Variant 3
Interaction Type
None
Identity Collision
Yes
Requires Scan Event
Interaction Category
Default
Provenance Disambiguation
ALIEN_HAIL_2

Connections (1)