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"MAP_BLACKBEACH_TITLE": "Distant Roost",
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"MAP_BLACKBEACH_SUBTITLE": "Ground Zero",
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"MAP_BLACKBEACH_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\n<\/style>\r\n\r\n\u201CCaptain\u2019s Log. Date: [REDACTED]. Time: [REDACTED], Galactic Standard.\u201D\r\n\r\n\u201CSeveral shuttles have been dispatched and landed on the planet. We\u2019ve also deployed some drop pods for the less\u2026 social, of our crewmembers. And, well...\u201D A chuckle can be heard. \u201CI have considered joining them on the planet, to oversee operations and manage the chain of command. This has been my first deployment in many years. I\u2019m not going to sit back and rot on the bridge like some old hardware. That said...\u201D\r\n\r\nThe old man clears his throat, getting back on topic. \u201CThe shuttles landed in a mountainous region, along some cliffs. While disembarking and setting up a rallypoint, we came under attack from local fauna, just as reports detailed. The situation quickly escalated, and within the first 24 hours we have sustained major casualties and injuries.\u201D\r\n\r\n \u201CThankfully the ammunition and armaments I requested were granted by UES, as more of the crew has reported back that all outer life encountered thus far has been hostile. Some of our ground forces have also reported strange and irregular natural phenomenon.\u201D\r\n\r\nThe old man gazes out of the window of his cabin, the moon shining in the night sky. \u201CWhat a strange planet. This\u2019ll certainly make a good story.\u201D",
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"MAP_GOOLAKE_TITLE": "Abandoned Aqueduct",
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"MAP_GOOLAKE_SUBTITLE": "Origin of Tar",
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"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",
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"MAP_BEACH_TITLE": "Dried Lake",
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"MAP_BEACH_SUBTITLE": "Ground Zero",
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"MAP_FOREST_TITLE": "Desolate Forest",
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"MAP_FOREST_SUBTITLE": "Ground Zero",
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"MAP_FROZENWALL_TITLE": "Rallypoint Delta",
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"MAP_FROZENWALL_SUBTITLE": "'Contact Light' Survivor Camp",
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"MAP_FROZENWALL_LORE": "\u201CHey, if anyone can- My name is Malik Dhillon. I was aboard the Contact Light when, oh god- The ship crashed, marooning us here. I\u2019ve never seen anything- I\u2019ve never seen anything like this. Monsters, terrifying monsters, coming at us from all sides. We set up a base, to try and gather up numbers... But it didn\u2019t matter. There\u2019s, there\u2019s too many of them! I don\u2019t think we can last. If anyone gets this message, please, send help to these coordinates! They\u2019re uh, they\u2019re embedded in the message\u2019s frequency. They should be... I don\u2019t think we can last much-\u201C\r\n\r\n-Signal echoes, UES Contact Light\r\n",
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"MAP_BAZAAR_TITLE" : "Hidden Realm: Bazaar Between Time",
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"MAP_BAZAAR_SUBTITLE" : "",
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"MAP_BAZAAR_LORE" : "There was a sudden flash of white, blue, and green as the pod of time newts, two hundred strong, burst through the walls of the occlusion and into the slipstream.\r\n\r\nThey relaxed as they re-entered their natural habitat. The currents of the slipstream were strong - but they were much stronger. With magnetic webs, the newts propelled themselves at amazing speeds. They all swam effortlessly and gracefully \u2013 all but one.\r\n\r\nFifty meters behind the pod, a lone newt struggled to keep up. With a defective left arm \u2013 atrophied and bent - he didn\u2019t have the same capabilities as his brothers and sisters. \r\n\r\nThe group ignored his struggles as they continued down the stream. Soon, the pod was completely out of sight \u2013 and he was all alone, in the darkness of the slipstream.\r\n\r\nSlowly, a smile creeped onto the face of the blind, disfigured newt. Finally. Unbeknownst to his brethren, he knew of a secret place nearby \u2013 and he didn\u2019t want them to find out. He dove deep, between two boulders, and into a long, dark tunnel.\r\n\r\nHe passed through the tunnel and surfaced on the other side. Compared to the roaring of the slipstream, this place was seemingly silent. His smile grew wider.\r\n\r\nA tidepool. The tension in the newt\u2019s body began to fade. It\u2019s been a very long day, and he could really use the rest. The tidepool was completely removed from the currents of the slipstream \u2013 and from the abuse of his pod. \r\n\r\nHe began to float along the surface. The newt has been here hundreds of times before, but each time he fell deeper and deeper in love. His mind drifted to his experiments \u2013 it felt like he was near a breakthrough with some of his tinctures. \r\n\r\nWith his mind preoccupied, he didn\u2019t notice some changes had taken place since his last visit. He didn\u2019t notice that the water levels were a bit higher \u2013 and a bit warmer. He didn\u2019t notice that all the flyfish were gone. He didn\u2019t notice the blue glow.\r\n\r\nHe didn\u2019t notice the long, pale arms, grasping in the depths below.",
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"MAP_GOLDSHORES_TITLE" :"Hidden Realm: Gilded Coast",
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"MAP_GOLDSHORES_SUBTITLE": "",
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"MAP_GOLDSHORES_LORE": "A gilded cage \u2013 one of luxury and accommodation. The jailer took pity on the prisoner and fashioned an elaborate space for which the it may serve its eternal sentence. The jailer even allowed the prisoner company \u2013 smaller constructs, a few rowdy Lemurians. The scraps of creation. \r\n\r\nBut a cage of gold - no matter how beautiful - is still a cage.\r\n",
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"MAP_MYSTERYSPACE_TITLE" :"Hidden Realm: A Moment, Fractured",
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"MAP_MYSTERYSPACE_SUBTITLE" :"",
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"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",
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"MAP_GOLEMPLAINS_TITLE" : "Titanic Plains",
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"MAP_GOLEMPLAINS_SUBTITLE" : "Ground Zero",
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"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",
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"MAP_FOGGYSWAMP_TITLE" : "Wetland Aspect",
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"MAP_FOGGYSWAMP_SUBTITLE" : "Rehabilitation Zone",
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"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",
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"MAP_DAMPCAVE_TITLE" : "Abyssal Depths",
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"MAP_DAMPCAVE_SUBTITLE" : "Tectonic Relics",
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"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",
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"MAP_WISPGRAVEYARD_TITLE" : "Scorched Acres",
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"MAP_WISPGRAVEYARD_SUBTITLE" : "Wisp Installation",
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"MAP_WISPGRAVEYARD_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\n<\/style>\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>DAY 03<\/style>\r\nI\u2019ve encountered a strange, alien compound. Several platforms, supported by large stone pillars. There are various tiers and \u201Cfloors\u201D decorated with plants and elaborate sculptures. The masonry of these ruins is incredible. \r\n\r\nAlthough they appear recently polished... it also seems uninhabited. Lucky me - I was getting tired and needed some rest. I\u2019ll be setting up camp on a nearby cliffside, under the shade of one of the platforms.\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>DAY 04<\/style>\r\nI haven\u2019t encountered anything yet, but I have heard strange sounds throughout the night. Animal calls, the low groaning of stone as it stretches, whispers on the wind... that last part might just be my imagination. \r\n\r\nI\u2019ve taken to exploring the compound in my free time, trying to scrounge for resources. There\u2019s an excess of food, plucked from exotic plants that appear to have been grown and cultivated. Yet, again, the compound is empty, apart from me.\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>DAY 05<\/style>\r\nI ran out of rations earlier. I\u2019ve started using the planters located around the compound to grow myself some food \u2013 strange fruits that taste of... well, I can\u2019t really describe the taste. I\u2019m only just noticing the strange aromatic smell that permeates this compound... Smells sweet, but spicy at the same time.\r\n\r\n<style=cMono>DAY 07<\/style>\r\nI discovered some strange artifacts today. Masks! How novel. For some reason\u2026 I felt compelled to try a few on. As expected, they don\u2019t fit at all \u2013 probably not meant for human use.",
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"MAP_SHIPGRAVEYARD_TITLE" : "Siren's Call",
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"MAP_SHIPGRAVEYARD_SUBTITLE" : "Ship Graveyard",
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"MAP_SHIPGRAVEYARD_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\n<\/style>\r\n\r\n[03:04:41] CONTACT LIGHT. DAY 05 OF DETOUR AS REQUESTED THROUGH [REDACTED].\r\n[03:04:59] PLEASE DISREGARD IF ON STANDARD FREQUENCY. VERY LONELY OUT HERE.\r\n[04:01:32] CONTACT LIGHT. MOVING THROUGH UNKNOWN SYSTEM, PLANET IS BEAUTIFUL WITH AURORAS AND STUNNING LANDSCAPE. CHARTING COORDINATES FOR FUTURE VISITS\r\n[04:32:05] CONTACT LIGHT. INCREDIBLE! ECLIPSE OF SYSTEM\u2019S MOON \u2013 BEAUTIFUL SIGHT.\r\n[04:36:05] CONTACT LIGHT. BOTH THE ENGINEERS AND THE XENOARCHAEOLOGISTS SEEM HOPEFUL. WE MAY FIND A MATCHING PAIR.\r\n[05:01:23] CONTACT LIGHT SOS\r\n[05:01:42] CONTACT LIGHT SOS\r\n[05:02:23] CONTACT LIGHT SOS\r\n[05:04:24] CONTACT LIGHT SOS. UNKNOWN HOSTILE HAS BOARDED, ATTACKING CREW AND BOARD. REQUESTING ASSISTANCE SOS\r\n[06:02:24] CONTACT LIGHT SOS. I HAVE SEALED OFF THE BRIDGE FOR MY OWN SAFETY. I AM TRANSMITTING IN HOPES OF ASSISTANCE. CONTACT LIGHT SOS\r\n[07:03:12] CONTACT LIGHT SOS. JETTISONING AS MANY ESCAPE PODS AS POSSIBLE. ATTACK DAMAGED CARGO BAYS, CARGO IS SPILLING INTO SPACE. SOS\r\n[08:23:11] CONTACT LIGHT SOS. 43 PERCENT OF ESCAPE PODS LAUNCHED. HE\u2019S KILLING EVERYONE REQUESTING ASSISTANCE SOS SOS\r\n[08:42:11] CONTACT LIGHT SOS. HE\u2019S HEADING TO THE BRIDGE. 56 PERCENT OF ESCAPE PODS LAUNCHED. I FEAR FOR MY SAFETY BUT NOT ALL SURVIVING PASSENGERS HAVE EVACUATED SOS\r\n[08:48:11] CONTACT LIGHT SOS. I CAN HEAR HIM COMING. REQUESTING ASSISTANCE SOS\r\n[08:53:32] CONTACT LIGHT SOS REQUESTING ASSISTANCE SOS\r\n[09:01:00] CONTACT LIGHT SOS\r\n[09:15:59] CONTACT LIGHT SOS\r\n\r\n<style=cMono> Transmission Ended <\/style>\r\n",
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"MAP_ARENA_TITLE" : "Hidden Realm: Void Fields",
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"MAP_ARENA_SUBTITLE" : "Cosmic Prison",
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"MAP_ARENA_LORE" : "The cells were for dangerous creatures.\r\n\r\nThe cells were for rare, powerful relics of exponential strength.\r\n\r\nThe cells were for ancient automata of war.\r\n\r\nThe cells were for scientists and inventors and explorers.\r\n\r\nThe cells were for gods.\r\n\r\nThe cells were for everything.\r\n",
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"MAP_LIMBO_TITLE" : "Hidden Realm: A Moment, Whole",
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"MAP_LIMBO_SUBTITLE" : "",
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"MAP_LIMBO_LORE" : "It is sealed\u2026 you do not have the skill to release this - it is a lock of my design. MY DESIGN. It will not break, and it will not yield. The alignment of the gate cannot now be changed by one such as you. It will persist for as long my treacherous brother lives. I have wasted my time in teaching you to operate it.\r\n\r\nA lock\u2026 MY lock\u2026 crafted by the hands of my betrayer!\r\n\r\nHe has exploited and twisted my treasured designs into mockeries. \r\n\r\nMY guardians, that he continues to weave with willful volatility.\r\n\r\nMY sentinels, that he encumbers by his self-indulgent adornments and alterations. \r\n\r\nMY GATES, through which vermin like you ride to our infested home. Vermin, like you\u2026 oblivious to her sacrifice, as you all cowered from the radiant corpse that saved you. And now, in the greatest mockery he could devise, he has twice used my own creations to erase me. My heart cannot bear this.\r\n\r\nMy blood boils anew... And I will no longer be able temper it.\r\n\r\nYour final task is rescinded.\r\n\r\nYou have served me well. You have been my hands where I cannot reach, my feet where I cannot stride. My eyes, where I cannot see. And I have seen enough. Be pleased that I hold loyalty above all else.\r\n\r\nWhen you so choose, the beads of your oath will guide you to my vault. Reach out to the monolith while clutching them. Do not let go. You will find yourself at peace, and more importantly, my servant, in a realm overlooked by the design of my coming reprisal.\r\n",
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"MAP_ARTIFACTWORLD_TITLE" : "Hidden Realm: Bulwark's Ambry",
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"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.",
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"MAP_SKYMEADOW_TITLE" : "Sky Meadow",
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"MAP_SKYMEADOW_SUBTITLE" : "Sprite Fields",
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"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",
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"MAP_MOON_TITLE" : "Commencement",
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"MAP_MOON_SUBTITLE" : "Moon of Petrichor V",
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"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",
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"MAP_ROOTJUNGLE_TITLE": "Sundered Grove",
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"MAP_ROOTJUNGLE_SUBTITLE": "Dormant Locus",
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"MAP_ROOTJUNGLE_LORE" : "Rings? What for?\r\n\r\nA triangle is much more of a beautiful design. Look, and observe: three points, in three dimensions. No redundancies. Perfectly defined. We will use triangles.\r\n\r\nTrees? Yes, trees are beautiful. I agree. We will have many trees.\r\n",
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