LD 08163192-233210
It has not stopped raining since I’ve awoken. The Atlas being is... very quiet. I expected more when I discovered it hiding in my distress beacon.
Was it hiding? Did it warp reality? The memory of it feels distorted and foggy, akin to a dream.
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Arrived at the newest station. Something went wrong here. Horribly, horribly wrong. My weapons are rendered usless while standing inside this facility.
I cannot imagine, nor do I want to imagine, what could have cause this.
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LD 08163192-224030
I’ve done it! I’ve repaired the launch thrusters!
Unfortunately, that is all I have managed to repair.
On my way back from the station, I’ve learned two new words. I wonder how many of these... knowledge stones, I suppose- are on this planet.
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LD 08163192-222822
I’ve finally managed to bust in to the laboratory- outpost, station, whatever this place used to be- only to be greeted by several alarms. By mere chance, I was able to restore the workflow. In this brief rest, I will attempt to craft the items necessary to restore my ship.
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LD 08163192-221042
There was a flash of light. A word was impanted into my head.
“Interloper.”
Not in any language I have known, but what this stone has called “Vy’keen.”
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LD 08163192-220855
Ohg od. Goddess protect me.
The entrance is heavily reinforced with steel and any attempts at dismantling it results in sentinel activation. I narrowly escaped death. I wait here beside this odd stone for them to depart. It... seems to hum.
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Log Date 08163192-220640
I have stumbled upon what appears to be a research facility of some sort. No life forms found as of yet. This place crawls with sentinels.
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Heey Naajan, I’m stuck in space.
-Arrwell
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