"We're on some marshland world called Invictus. Bandits are around but as long as we aren't total jackasses, they should be able to tolerate our prescence."
"..."
"I'ma 'ssume that whenever you start talking to yourself your talking to this redtext lady, and leave it at that." I say, before deciding to hover around the area looking for interesting things.
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