![]() Thy squire made me realize the mistake I'd made. And my squire? What art thou doing to them? Several of my maintenance droids were destroyed trying to stop them. When I asked that they leave the ship, they became highly aggressive. Knight, sayeth thou? Were thou related? If so, accept my condolences and another apology. Please accept my apologies for the confusion. With the station's droids reduced to lifeless statues, was free to pursue the object of their quest: the location of an ancient ship that once crossed the path of the Toxic God. The chronicles tell that knight stood immobile for seven days and seven nights, until the last droid had deactivated. One by one the other droids returned to their stations. It would eventually run out of power, but that would take time. stood by the door, motionless as the machine placed itself on a charging station, the red eye of its detectors glowing menacingly. In the same moment, they became aware of a towering droid in the entryway.ĭetection would mean that the rest of the phalanx would join the fight, and in such a confined space, death was certain. With careful deliberation, severed the power cables. At last they reached the charging stations. Slowly, with long stops and fitful starts, progressed through the station. Patience, not strength, would be the way to victory this day. The machines were formidable, but not cunning. ![]() "Alone in a long abandoned station, beset by sentry droids, devised a plan: knowing if they could somehow avoid the detection of the droid's motion sensors, eventually they would need to recharge. But strength is not the only weapon of a knight, and though often overlooked cunning and patience, this time, a plan began to form in their mind. The droids' motion sensors proved unerring. Three times they charged, and three times they were driven back. Hot headed and impatient, they rushed to meet the metal guardians. stepped into a derelict interior, haunted by the bones of long dead lifeforms and protected by a phalanx of sentry droids. Nested in the ambient mists was a lone station, a fortified structure that seemed pulled out of a dream. The coordinates led them deep into a nebula. If they could return to the Order with something of value, their honor might yet be restored. Moved by these words, was spurred into action. Prithee be careful, thou were a most righteous master, and I hope to see thee again." ![]() I know not if thou shall find this useful now. Thou shall find coordinates attached to this message. I have sorted through data from thy last quest, as thou commandeth. Stories tell of an aimless errance across the stars, until at last a message came from their squire: "Master.
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