NO MAN’S SKYDB
...Interloper?
The Vy'keen reels backwards as I approach them. They seem startled by the presence of another intelligent lifeform, and unsure of how to behave. Their voice is rough, as though it has not been used in weeks.
%NAME% doesn't seem to take in my words, instead assessing the Multi-Tool I carry. They relax, persuaded that I am no threat. They reveal their scrap metal haul, salvaged from abandoned crates and machinery. The pod nearby, they indicate, has proven problematic - they have gained only partial access to its contents. I am invited to try it myself...
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
%NAME% glares suspiciously. They size me up, the silence stretching between us. Finally, they seem to relax. They reveal their scrap metal haul, salvaged from abandoned crates and machinery. The pod nearby, they indicate, has proven problematic - they have gained only partial access to its contents. I am invited to try it myself...
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
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