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I run my hand across the cold stone marker, feeling grit shift beneath my fingertips.
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I run my hand across the cold stone marker, feeling grit shift beneath my fingertips. An image of a universe floods my mind. The possibilities of an infinite space...
Follow the signal, Traveller.
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- Progressive
- Yes
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- Requires Scan Event
- Interaction Category
- Default
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