The Voyager
[b]Miner walks around, searching for fellow crewmates to speak to.[/b]
English
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*Mortar walks up to you* Hello there
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[i]Hello sir. I'm Miner.[/i]
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Hey. Name's Mortar.
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[i]As in The Mortar?[/i]
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I'd think so... Why do you ask?
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[i]Cause youre famous on my planet. How you saved so many lives and all[/i]
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Oh, really? What planet are you from?
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[i]A faraway planet called Oriana[/i]
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Ah, nice place, people there are good to talk with.
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[i]Thank you. See, we haven't left the planet in generations. I'm the first. It's very strange not having rocks around.[/i]
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Eh, you get used to it. How come people didn't leave the planet?
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[i]The last person to leave- well... let's just say it didn't turn out well.[/i]
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*Mortar raises his eyebrows* What happened?
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[i]A deadly plague was spread. We couldn't stop it, so we had to quarantine a whole continent.[/i]
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Oh, that could be a good reason.
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[i]Yes. So what did you need?[/i]
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I was just wondering what your role is on the ship.
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[i]I don't exactly know. He just told me to find other crewmates.[/i]
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Alright... That's good.
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Hey, you just get here too?
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[b]Uh- yes. I'm Miner. You are?[/b]
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Garin. This is Ian. [i]'Ello.[/i] We're here looking for a job and luckily we got one from that Don guy. You here on the same business?
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[i]Yes.[/i]
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Interesting. So... Wanna join me and Ian? I've got a feeling we'll need backup on our scavenging run. I can supply you with what you need, be it guns, swords, armor, a ship, or anything of the sort.
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[i]A ship would be most pleasing. As for weapons...[/i] [b]Miner pulls a vial out of his pocket. He empties it and pours it onto the floor. His eyes glow a bright brown, and the dust morphs into a steel sword.[/b]