The warrior is silent for a second, before looking at me conspiratorially. They check over their shoulder for prying eye

Warriors dialogue

The warrior is silent for a second, before looking at me conspiratorially. They check over their shoulder for prying eyes before powering down security systems. The lifeform pulls open a hidden vault at their feet, which seems to be piled high with starship upgrade modules.

Contraband interloper. Interested? Non-traceable payment. Products and cargo only. Units unacceptable.

I pause, considering the offer. All I hear is the soft, muted sound of the desert wind outside. Is this a trap? A test? The warrior indicates a willingness to trade...

Dialogue choices

Offer units

The warrior shakes their head, disappointed. Units are, presumably, traceable by the authorities. I go to make another offer, but they appear to have decided I am too much of a risk. %NAME% closes the vault.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

Offer metal

The shifty lifeform nods. A deal is done. With a soft, low growl and the briefest flap of their jaws, %NAME% reaches into their pile of contraband. They hand over an upgrade module for my starship.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

Threaten to report

The warrior glares. They reach for their own Multi-Tool. All too suddenly, I remember that the security cameras have been disabled. After a tense moment,Sad %NAME% stuffs units into my hands. They wish to buy my silence.