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"MAP_BLACKBEACH_TITLE": "Distant Roost",
"MAP_BLACKBEACH_SUBTITLE": "Ground Zero",
"MAP_GOOLAKE_TITLE": "Abandoned Aqueduct",
"MAP_GOOLAKE_SUBTITLE": "Origin of Tar",
"MAP_GOOLAKE_LORE" : "<style=cMono>\r\nWelcome to DataScraper (v3.1.53 \u2013 beta branch)\r\n$ Scraping memory... done.\r\n$ Resolving... done.\r\n$ Combing for relevant data... done.\r\nComplete!\r\nOutputting local audio transcriptions...\r\n<\/style>\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>Day 0<\/style>\r\nNightmare. I find myself in the middle of a desert - with no other survivors in sight. I scavenged for resources, but soon giant insects began to crawl out of the earth and take aggressive stances. Once they gathered their numbers - and presumably their confidence - they charged me. \r\n\r\nIn avoiding their assault, I slipped and fell backwards into a waterfall of mysterious liquid. I tumbled within as it rushed me down, deep into an underground cavern. I crawled out, and thankfully the insects have stopped following me. I may have broken my leg - but thankfully CHIT(?) I have a healing drone to administer aid. It will take a few days to get my strength back. \r\n\r\n<style=cMono>Day 1<\/style>\r\nI am grateful that I repaired this drone before my untimely tumble - I would assuredly be dead without it. My vision is blurry - I fear I have also suffered a CHIT concussion. My leg has begun to feel better. I will have to continue to wait. I grow hungry.\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>Day 2<\/style>\r\nMy healing drone has stopped giving me aid. It hovers far away now - and moves back as I move forward. I've been feeling nauseous, and have been feeling the urge to CHIT CHIT vomit. I occasionally spit out black liquid - I fear something is gravely wrong.\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>Day 3<\/style>\r\nMy CHIT CHIT drone has left. I have CHIT lost my vision. My mouth and eyes fill with foul dark liquid. I am alone.\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>Day 9<\/style>\r\nCHIT CHIT CHIT CHIT CHIT CHIT CHIT CHIT CHIT I-I neED CHIT CHIT CHIT chit chit chit CHIT\r\n[Report detected!]\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>Local audio transcriptions complete.<\/style>\r\n",
"MAP_BEACH_TITLE": "Dried Lake",
"MAP_BEACH_SUBTITLE": "Ground Zero",
"MAP_FOREST_TITLE": "Desolate Forest",
"MAP_FOREST_SUBTITLE": "Ground Zero",
"MAP_FROZENWALL_TITLE": "Rallypoint Delta",
"MAP_FROZENWALL_SUBTITLE": "'Contact Light' Survivor Camp",
"MAP_BAZAAR_TITLE" : "Hidden Realm: Bazaar Between Time",
"MAP_BAZAAR_SUBTITLE" : "",
"MAP_GOLDSHORES_TITLE" :"Hidden Realm: Gilded Coast",
"MAP_GOLDSHORES_SUBTITLE": "",
"MAP_MYSTERYSPACE_TITLE" :"Hidden Realm: A Moment, Fractured",
"MAP_MYSTERYSPACE_SUBTITLE" :"",
"MAP_MYSTERYSPACE_LORE" : "My brother, it is done. Come! See! \r\n\r\nLook to the moon... the first beacon shines brightly on the other side! There was no gap in its sequence - it has traveled instantaneously. We can cross the dark sea without succumbing to its sickness if we simply do not travel through it at all - is it not a brilliant light of hope? \r\n\r\nOnly your hands could have realized my design, brother. I feel truly now that there is no obstacle nor force we cannot overcome together - with my designs, and your constructions. While it pains me to see your heart still torn for the doomed, we are not among them. There is an entire cosmos for us. We can escape this planet. Our prison. If your heart truly yearns to save... then surely more of our kind awaits among the other worlds - trapped by the dark sea. \r\n\r\nAnd to them we can offer the gates. \r\n\r\nWhen next she visits our world I must ask her to take a gate with her. Perhaps dozens! You should be celebrating with me, brother!\r\n\r\n... And yet I see your somber gaze will not lift. Please, take the gate. Step foot on another world. Reap the rewards of your toil. Prove to the universe you are free! I cannot bear to see you in such a pitiable mood on such a joyous occasion.\r\n\r\n...\r\n\r\nIf you insist, brother, I will go first. Forget about those creatures - and do not dawdle. I want to see joy on your face.\r\n",
"MAP_GOLEMPLAINS_TITLE" : "Titanic Plains",
"MAP_GOLEMPLAINS_SUBTITLE" : "Ground Zero",
"MAP_GOLEMPLAINS_LORE" : "<style=cMono>\r\nWelcome to DataScraper (v3.1.53 \u2013 beta branch)\r\n$ Scraping memory... done.\r\n$ Resolving... done.\r\n$ Combing for relevant data... done.\r\nComplete!\r\nOutputting local audio transcriptions...\r\n<\/style>\r\n\r\nI am recording this before I forget any details of what I just saw.\r\n\r\nWe set up Rallypoint Beta on a giant plateau of grass and rocks - we felt that the com-range was greater in a flat and wide area. The plateau is littered with giant stone rings and arcs - hundreds of feet tall. We investigated them first after landing but we couldn't discern anything of interest.\r\n\r\nWe were making room for a com-center in our camp, and one of our MUL-T bots were in charge of clearing out some of the bigger boulders. It was easiest to just push them off the edge of the plateau. \r\n\r\nNot a minute later, we heard a deep rumble - and saw something unbelievable. It just... flew. One of the stone rings - a smaller one - began to groan and lift out of the earth, moving with unknown forces. And then it lifted into the air, slowly spinning. It hovered to a height of about 200 feet, and then stopped.\r\n\r\nAs it spun, something began to form in the center of the ring. Specks of dirt tumbled in the air, until it formed a pebble, then a small rock, then a boulder. An identical boulder to the one we just moved - created out of thin air. Despite being constructed only a moment ago, the boulder was worn and covered in moss and lichen like it has been around for centuries.\r\n\r\nThen, the stone fell to the ground with an unceremonious crash - right on top of our coms relay.\r\n\r\nNot too long after, the stone ring began to waver. Then, like the invisible strings holding it in place were cut, the ring also fell to the earth. Crash. \r\n\r\nWe stopped moving stuff around after that.\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>Local audio transcriptions complete.<\/style>\r\n",
"MAP_FOGGYSWAMP_TITLE" : "Wetland Aspect",
"MAP_FOGGYSWAMP_SUBTITLE" : "Rehabilitation Zone",
"MAP_FOGGYSWAMP_LORE" : "<style=cMono>\r\nWelcome to DataScraper (v3.1.53 \u2013 beta branch)\r\n$ Scraping memory... done.\r\n$ Resolving... done.\r\n$ Combing for relevant data... done.\r\nComplete!\r\nOutputting local audio transcriptions...\r\n<\/style>\r\n\r\nYeah, I had to. I had no choice. Marion knew - and she was always so much stronger. So much stronger than all of us.\r\n\r\nAnd it worked, it really did! Marion saved all of us. The dagger - it saved Pugh and Larsen and Dillon. Carney and Stevens.\r\n\r\nBut Pugh saw - he saw and he didn't understand. How could he? I tried to tell him - I ran over to him. But I couldn't convince him otherwise, and he was so crazy - so crazy! He wouldn't shut up and the golems were coming and the dagger - there was no choice.\r\n\r\nEveryone was real somber that night. We lost Hitchcock and Marion and Pugh. Real somber. Later on, Carney found the book from a nearby chest. And it really all made sense - it did! I knew why Marion had that dagger and why I had to be the one to kill her. And Carney? He was too strong. I couldn't risk him not understanding. He wouldn't understand.\r\n\r\nBut Carney was big. Everyone else would've known. So that night, after I killed him, I went and took his body to the Altar. And I hid the Altar - right at the edge of the cliff, between two clusters of roots, in a cave underneath. And in that cave... I worshipped Her Concepts.\r\n\r\nThe rest? Well, they were so old and so tired. They were just gifts for N'kuhana. And She loved them. \r\n\r\nWeshan.\r\n<style=cMono>\r\nLocal audio transcriptions complete.\r\n<\/style>\r\n",
"MAP_DAMPCAVE_TITLE" : "Abyssal Depths",
"MAP_DAMPCAVE_SUBTITLE" : "Tectonic Relics",
"MAP_DAMPCAVE_LORE" : "<style=cMono>\r\nWelcome to DataScraper (v3.1.53 \u2013 beta branch)\r\n$ Scraping memory... done.\r\n$ Resolving... done.\r\n$ Combing for relevant data... done.\r\nComplete!\r\nOutputting local plain text transcriptions...\r\n<\/style>\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>Day 0<\/style>\r\n\r\nWe have landed a few minutes ago and I have no time I must log as quickly as possible I hope the speech-to-text works many died on impact inside hollow cavern chains great chains fire the ground they come from the ground the burning they breathe fire we are hiding beneath the caverns groans they coax metal from the surface with song giant snakes made of fire they collect the security chests the death god we are in hell here chains keeps the ground from splintering they breathe beneath and above and around us punishments it must be forgive me I cannot see too dark deep thunder goodbye\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>Local text transcriptions complete.<\/style>\r\n",
"MAP_WISPGRAVEYARD_TITLE" : "Scorched Acres",
"MAP_WISPGRAVEYARD_SUBTITLE" : "Wisp Installation",
"MAP_SHIPGRAVEYARD_TITLE" : "Siren's Call",
"MAP_SHIPGRAVEYARD_SUBTITLE" : "Ship Graveyard",
"MAP_ARENA_TITLE" : "Hidden Realm: Void Fields",
"MAP_ARENA_SUBTITLE" : "Cosmic Prison",
"MAP_LIMBO_TITLE" : "Hidden Realm: A Moment, Whole",
"MAP_LIMBO_SUBTITLE" : "",
"MAP_ARTIFACTWORLD_TITLE" : "Hidden Realm: Bulwark's Ambry",
"MAP_ARTIFACTWORLD_SUBTITLE": "",
"MAP_ARTIFACTWORLD_LORE" : "I\u2019ve begun to understand our universe. The compounds that drive reality here. I\u2019ve prepared a demonstration - come look, brother!\r\n\r\nNow, look here. It\u2019s got presence and weight. Round, with no features. No orientation. It is mass. Almost everything here is mass. Mass is boring, but required.\r\n\r\nWe can take mass - and shape it to form. Features, angles, and intent. Look at the planarity of the surfaces. This is design. I love design.\r\n\r\nNow, a volatile one - a lifeline. Blood. Sharp, yet radiant. Blood is heat. This is my blood, but there is plenty of blood in this universe. \r\n\r\nNow be gentle. Look closely here. Do you see it? Almost invisible, a thin film. Frail. It\u2019s not in this reality, but an adjacent one. I\u2019ve heard you discuss this - something you innately understood. What you describe as soul. Don\u2019t you love soul?\r\n\r\nDo you understand? It\u2019s your turn, brother! I\u2019ve simply found the compounds. It is your hands that must craft value from them.",
"MAP_SKYMEADOW_TITLE" : "Sky Meadow",
"MAP_SKYMEADOW_SUBTITLE" : "Sprite Fields",
"MAP_SKYMEADOW_LORE" : "<style=cMono>\r\nWelcome to DataScraper (v3.1.53 \u2013 beta branch)\r\n$ Scraping memory... done.\r\n$ Resolving... done.\r\n$ Combing for relevant data... done.\r\nComplete!\r\nOutputting local audio transcriptions...\r\n</style>\r\n\r\nI\u2019m tired. Haven\u2019t slept in days. My feet are heavy in my boots. I should turn back, but\u2026 this place, it\u2019s keeping me awake, if only to pull me further into its serenity. The soft grass, unnatural. The glowing fauna that plays tricks on my eyes. I\u2019ve seen no predators, but what if they\u2019re hiding\u2026. waiting for me to take a rest?\r\n\r\nThe next plateau will help me find a landmark\u2026 no\u2026 but the one I can see from here might. These dangerous rock rivers I keep stumbling across, I\u2019d stay away from them if they weren\u2019t so fascinating. How do they even work? How can local gravity be so discrete? Maybe this is all a dream?\r\n\r\nA gate! Yes, a stone gate! If I can figure out how to open it maybe I can find a place to finally rest! I'm so tired\u2026 no! I\u2019ll sleep when I\u2019m dead. The crowbar might not be enough for these massive doors. Ah, just my luck! \r\n\r\nWait\u2026 what was that noise?\r\n",
"MAP_MOON_TITLE" : "Commencement",
"MAP_MOON_SUBTITLE" : "Moon of Petrichor V",
"MAP_MOON_LORE" : "Have you forgotten \u2013 that those gates are my design?\r\n\r\nYou would not know, because you do not look up. You bend knees only for ants and vermin. But I have been working on a grander design. A greater gate \u2013 to travel greater seas.\r\n\r\nWhat if I met you, on one of these extinct planets? What if I caused the calamities you strive to avoid? What if I reaped destruction? What would you do then?\r\n\r\nI know the planet you trail \u2013 of water and dirt. You fear their stability. That they will consume themselves. Maybe I will go there first.\r\n",
"MAP_BLACKBEACH_TITLE": "Twisty One",
"MAP_BLACKBEACH_SUBTITLE": "Getting around is gonna be such a pain",
"MAP_GOLEMPLAINS_TITLE" : "Flat One",
"MAP_GOLEMPLAINS_SUBTITLE" : "Something something Megumin",
"MAP_GOOLAKE_TITLE": "Clay Factory",
"MAP_GOOLAKE_SUBTITLE": "inb4 run ends to dunestrider",
"MAP_FOGGYSWAMP_TITLE" : "Vietnam",
"MAP_FOGGYSWAMP_SUBTITLE" : "They're in the trees",
"MAP_FROZENWALL_TITLE": "Freezy Place",
"MAP_FROZENWALL_SUBTITLE": "Preon is a thing",
"MAP_WISPGRAVEYARD_TITLE" : "Hot Hot Platforms",
"MAP_WISPGRAVEYARD_SUBTITLE" : "Bohemian Rhapsody",
"MAP_DAMPCAVE_TITLE" : "Heck",
"MAP_DAMPCAVE_SUBTITLE" : "Took a wrong turn",
"MAP_SHIPGRAVEYARD_TITLE" : "Hollywood Holocaust",
"MAP_SHIPGRAVEYARD_SUBTITLE" : "Come get some",
"MAP_SKYMEADOW_TITLE" : "Last Stop",
"MAP_SKYMEADOW_SUBTITLE" : "No sleep till moon man",
"MAP_MOON_TITLE" : "The Moon",
"MAP_MOON_SUBTITLE" : "\"ON THE MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON\"",
"MAP_BAZAAR_TITLE" : "Poundland",
"MAP_BAZAAR_SUBTITLE" : "Babor quit stealing Gestures",
"MAP_GOLDSHORES_TITLE" : "twitch.tv/simpleflips",
"MAP_GOLDSHORES_SUBTITLE": "World record incoming",
"MAP_MYSTERYSPACE_TITLE" :"Malfunctioning Teleporter",
"MAP_MYSTERYSPACE_SUBTITLE" :"It's broken, guess it's time to die",
"MAP_LIMBO_TITLE" : "Limbo",
"MAP_LIMBO_SUBTITLE" : "He's gonna get ya",
"MAP_ARENA_TITLE" : "Dog Kennel",
"MAP_ARENA_SUBTITLE" : "Here puppy",
"MAP_ARTIFACTWORLD_TITLE" : "The Fridge",
"MAP_ARTIFACTWORLD_SUBTITLE": "You're gonna have a bad time",
}
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