Exotic Armorpeice |
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"Have I the aspic in my lips?" |
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Cobra TotemicWeapons ready and reload very quickly. Provides a small benefit to the airborne effectiveness stat of all weapons. |
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+15 |
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A torn and crumpled journal page, found on the street in the City:
— not his lessons I remember so much as the words we exchanged in passing. I recall a trivial argument we had over some tale from the Golden Age. It might have been a love story, or a tragedy.
A proud queen, forsaken by a lover obsessed with his past heroism, chooses to preserve her dignity in death rather than endure humiliation.
He brought it up as an example of why we should not fear death, but even as he spoke, I thought to myself: what about those who looked to her to rule? Those whose lives depended on her own?
Now, looking back, it strikes me that he talked with the arrogance of one who can always return from the Void. One who has contemplated the darkness so long he thinks of it as a friend, of sorts.
Helmet |
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"I need more data. And... put the lab on yellow alert." — Dr. Shanice Pell |
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+12 |
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+6 |
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+14 |
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+7 |
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+23 |
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+2 |
This weapon has no known lore. Perhaps it was lost long ago?
Arms |
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"Send a deep-space probe toward the anomaly. I want to know what it is." — Dr. Shanice Pell |
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+10 |
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+15 |
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+7 |
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+2 |
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+2 |
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+28 |
This weapon has no known lore. Perhaps it was lost long ago?
Chest |
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"The probe's initial data makes no sense. And then the signal died. What have we found?" — Dr. Shanice Pell |
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+24 |
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+7 |
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+2 |
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+18 |
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+7 |
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+7 |
This weapon has no known lore. Perhaps it was lost long ago?
Legs |
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"This research has to get out. Even if I don't. People have to know what this 'anomaly' is." — Last Recording of Dr. Shanice Pell |
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+2 |
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+18 |
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+10 |
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+12 |
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+2 |
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+20 |
This weapon has no known lore. Perhaps it was lost long ago?
Warlock Bond |
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Sloane had these Golden Age space suits repurposed for Guardian armor. |
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From the Diaries of Dr. Shanice Pell
Darling, the installation is nearly complete. Between Ishtar's endless audits and Clovis Bray's network protocols, I thought we would never make it. Secret the initial blueprints in hand-to-hand relays, recruit personnel brave enough to challenge the Traveler at its own game, secure mining rights in the Belt for materials... I remember when it was just a dream in our heads. At last, the freedom and silence to pierce interstellar space for our own answers! Tomorrow, I'm bringing the girls to see the navigation probe launch. They still ask about you from time to time. I just tell them, that's why we're out here, to find you.