I did not take! Equipment is mine, purchased with savings! Please do not report.

Traders dialogue

This Gek is shifting their weight back and forth, their eyes darting rapidly between me and the crashed ship. I notice an object in their hands, which they hurriedly conceal.

Dialogue choices

Demand object

With a squeal, the Gek pushes the equipment into my hands, apparently too nervous to bargain or protest. Their eyes stay fixed on me until they are certain I am gone.

Continue dialogue

The scavenging Gek freezes when they see me again. They stare, waiting for me to leave.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

Let them go

The Gek giggles nervously, gifting me Units when they realise I don't intend to interfere with their looting. Their eyes stay fixed on me until they are certain I am gone.