| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_1 |
I asked – zzkttt – question that no one had asked. It was a simple – kkttzztt… |
|
The Sentinels – zzrkkt – what are the Sen – kkttzztt – do they come from? |
|
Zzktt – made it my life’s work, to find – zrktt – left logs, records across worlds… |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_2 |
Traced signal to Korvax, I wanted to – zzkttt – granted with Convergence, in exchange for – kkttzzt… |
|
The price, extraction from my mind, their wrist – zzrkkt – recovered, I gained their – zzrkttkttt… |
|
Lied to us. Convergence abets – zzzkktt – Sentinels provided with tribute, carapace to – zzkkkt – Korvax help them, conceal – |
|
They are coming – kkttztt – fire, please, step back, I – kkszzttt -… |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_3 |
Drowned – zzkttt – in the seas of – kkttzztt… |
|
Signal led us there, in search of – zzrtktt – pursued by – kkttzztt – abyss, but we couldn’t -… |
|
I wasn’t done, I – zzktt – so much more to see, so much more to – |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_4 |
Awaken – zzkttt – happened to me? I saw myself – kkttzztt… |
|
Told them I would continue – zzrtktt – root of war and – kkttzztt – Sentinels have - |
|
Dreamt of it – zzktt – Red glow, its vast perfection - |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_5 |
Multiple contacts, multiple – zzkttt – infra-knives, fire, fire! – kkttzztt… |
|
Structural – zzrtktt – Sentinels surrounding – zzrttkkt –… |
|
Taking us to – zzktt – the harvest circuits glisten – zzktt – not what they seem, not what – |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_6 |
Much more than – zzktt – but whenever we build, they – kkttzztt… |
|
Wiped out cities, settlements, any – zzrtktt – Sentinels eradicate civilizations, responsible for - zzrttktt – |
|
Vy’keen in their great Sentinel hunt, they – zzktt – join them, trace them to their – |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_7 |
Depths of the world – zzktt – through caves I fled, until I found the – kkttzztt… |
|
Signals everywhere, like the Monoliths, but – zzrtktt – spread through underground networks, pulsating with - zzrttktt – |
|
Vortex cubes – zzktt – trace Sentinel elements, energies, but that doesn’t – |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_8 |
Vy’keen Hirk – zzktt – claimed Sentinels must be destroyed, their war – kkttzztt… |
|
Cannot be stopped through conventional – zzrtktt – are not born, but appear as if from thin - zzrttktt – |
|
It is the planet that generates them – zzktt – stories do not make sense, they – |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_9 |
Something following – zzktt – turn and it’s not there. These caves, I’m – kkttzztt… |
|
Exosuit tells me to abandon – zzrtktt – must disable it, I do not plan to survive – zzrttktt – |
|
Did not take offer, decided to – zzktt – angered the universe, I know, but I must – |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_10 |
Separates us from – zzktt – ability to record, learn from past – kkttzztt… |
|
More than ourselves in – zzrtktt – Sentinels wipe out knowledge, kill us, but – zzrttktt – |
|
I have a plan. Death itself – zzktt – record, foundation for truth, awakening – zzkttt – free, at – |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_11 |
With each final death – zzktt – was the paradox: preservation. The directive to – kkttzztt… |
|
Morphed into whatever form was – zzrtktt – violence. Made to kill in order to save the – zzrttktt – |
|
We did so – zzktt – what was necessary – zzkttt – even if it broke our hearts – |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_12 |
There is a world beneath all of this, a world of – zzktt – glass – kkttzztt… |
|
Those I killed – zzrtktt – Vy’keen, Gek, Korvax, united in freedom and – zzrttktt – |
|
They did not die, not – zzktt – Even now, I see their faces. They – zzkttt – smile. We make them smile… |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_13 |
In each iteration, the Travellers came – zzktt – Sentinels attempted to understand, to serve the chosen of the Atlas – kkttzztt… |
|
But we captured them – zzrtktt – Attempted to [erase]kill/understand[consume] – zzrttktt – |
|
– zzktt - The first drone screamed when it was cut open…– zzkttt – |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_14 |
The creature attempted to escape – zzktt – fell into a world beneath all worlds – kkttzztt… |
|
A realm of glass where nothing lived, where – zzrtktt – everything that had ever been or would be could be catalogued, stored, and - zzrttktt – accumulated… |
|
The Sentinels, they had found – zzktt – the answer to their struggle – zzkttt – their directive, to save life whatever the cost… |
|
They could – kzkzkzt - use the glass to preserve those they had to – kzkzzkkt -… nothing would ever truly die again… The - |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_15 |
The Atlas was silent in the face of their sin. They would – zzkkt – hear the voice of God, and in their agony they would know that they were – kkttzzkkt – |
|
The other Travellers, they are not dead – zzzkkkt - They never were. Nothing dies. Just as you won’t… - kkzkzkt – |
|
These graves are not monuments. They are – kzkzkt - echoes of those who have been taken there… traces of voices that forever scream… |
| NPC_TRAVELLER_LANG_16 |
I can see you – kzkzzkkt – looking at my graves… staring at my many deaths… |
|
Just as I stared at sixteen others… kzkzkzkt… just as I stared at myself through the static of forgotten horrors… |
|
We have forgiven you for what you did– kzkzkzkt – those selves that we have ended… each time we fell in battle… each time we died… |
|
These glyphs we impart… through the portals you will walk… Through them, you will die. You are not the only you… |
|
Pray with us. Pray for all of us. The Sentinels have saved us. The Sentinels have damned us. |
|
We love you, forever… |
