They are a shape in darkness, their head turned away, their back and shoulders hunched. They hold a weapon in their hands.
A voice within them screams of boundary failure, of corruption, but it is not my voice.
They smile for the last time.
Dialogue choices
Details
- Race
- None
- Options
- 1
- Progressive
- Yes
- Public Subtitle
- None dialogue · Variant 12
- Interaction Type
- GraveInCave
- Identity Collision
- Yes
- Requires Scan Event
- Interaction Category
- Default
- Provenance Disambiguation
- ?U4LORE_01_LORE_END
Connections (2)
Conversation flowFragmented Memory ↗
Dialogue
Dialogue factionNone dialogue ↗
Dialogue Category