Access databanks
I access the ship's systems, extracting a quantity of Nanite Clusters. Nothing else is salvageable but arcane prayers and ciphered logs...
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
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The vessel crashed long ago, containing only a few data logs uncorrupted by time and decay.
They reveal that this ship once belonged to a Traveller, a devotee of some ancient religion.
At the time of the ship's crash, they whispered of eldritch light... of the crimson that deceived...
I access the ship's systems, extracting a quantity of Nanite Clusters. Nothing else is salvageable but arcane prayers and ciphered logs...
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
I scan the ship. My exosuit begins to spit out warnings, claiming that I am at risk of imminent non-existence. I find something, an object caught between worlds. I pull at it...
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
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Recorded chance: 100%
Amount: 40–80
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