Observatories - NMS_LOC1_ENGLISH
Observatories - NMS_LOC1_ENGLISH
| ID | Value (text) |
|---|---|
| Various | |
EXPLORER_OBSERVATORY_OP_NAME_1 |
Access Console |
TIP_OBSERVATORY |
<TITLE>Observatory callsign intercepted<>Off-planet transmission locations accessible |
SIGNAL_OBSERVATORY |
Observatory Detected |
BUILDING_OBSERVATORY |
OBSERVATORY |
BUILDING_OBSERVATORY_L |
Observatory |
| Terminal | |
INTRCT_OBSERVATORY |
%RACE% Observatory |
| Terminal Name | |
PROC_FLAVOUR_OBS_1 |
%PROCNAME% Reflector |
PROC_FLAVOUR_OBS_2 |
%PROCNAME% Station |
PROC_FLAVOUR_OBS_3 |
%PROCNAME% Outlook |
| Rewards All | |
ALL_OBS_REWARD_1 |
The Observatory discovers an intriguing location on a distant planet. |
ALL_OBS_REWARD_2 |
The Observatory shares a useful location on another planet. |
ALL_OBS_REWARD_3 |
The Observatory receives location data from an outpost on a distant planet. |
ALL_OBS_REWARD_4 |
The Observatory traces a distress signal on another planet. |
ALL_OBS_REWARD_5 |
I receive the location coordinates of a starship crash site somewhere within this solar system. |
ALL_OBS_REWARD_6 |
I receive the coordinates of a starship distress beacon calling from somewhere within the skies above. |
| Gek | |
| Puzzle/Text/Options/Results | |
TRA_OBS_LANG_1 |
1212 - 2121 - 1212 - **** |
TRA_OBS_DESC_1 |
The lifeform that works, or worked, in this installation left its equipment scanning the skies for interesting new systems and spacial phenomena. In its absence, it struck gold. A beacon has been received, and a transmission sequence awaits response. |
TRA_OBS_OPT_A_1 |
Input: 2121 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_B_1 |
Input: 1212 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_C_1 |
Input: 2112 |
TRA_OBS_RES_A_1 |
I discover a location within the distant stars. |
TRA_OBS_RES_B_1 |
There is no response. Machines remain dormant, the skies remain silent. |
TRA_OBS_RES_C_1 |
There is no response. Machines remain dormant, the skies remain silent. |
TRA_OBS_LANG_2 |
9183 - 1839 - 8391 - **** |
TRA_OBS_DESC_2 |
The observatory hums gently as it scans the sky. The trader that manned it was clearly looking for something in the cosmos. And it seems the observatory may have found it. If I can decipher this beacon’s code, I may be able to pinpoint its origin. |
TRA_OBS_OPT_A_2 |
Input: 3819 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_B_2 |
Input: 3918 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_C_2 |
Input: 8931 |
TRA_OBS_RES_A_2 |
I crack the code and find the location within the depths of space. |
TRA_OBS_RES_B_2 |
I cannot decipher the code. The location remains a mystery to me. |
TRA_OBS_LANG_3 |
9780 - 7809 - 8097 - **** |
TRA_OBS_DESC_3 |
A beacon sent from light years away flickers tantalisingly on the monitor, awaiting a response. But what response do I give? |
TRA_OBS_OPT_A_3 |
Input: 8079 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_B_3 |
Input: 7908 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_C_3 |
Input: 0978 |
TRA_OBS_RES_A_3 |
My instincts were correct and my efforts are amply rewarded. |
TRA_OBS_RES_B_3 |
My choice is greeted by silence. |
TRA_OBS_LANG_4 |
2109 - 1092 - 0921 - **** |
TRA_OBS_DESC_4 |
The observatory has long been abandoned by its overseer. Thick layers of dust betray years of neglect. But the systems remain online, ever vigilant as they scan the sky. A beacon received from a distant alien world flashes on the monitor. All I need to discover its location is enter the correct response. |
TRA_OBS_OPT_A_4 |
Input: 9210 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_B_4 |
Input: 2109 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_C_4 |
Input: 0129 |
TRA_OBS_RES_A_4 |
Success! The new location is revealed to me. |
TRA_OBS_RES_B_4 |
I enter the code and wait, but no new location is revealed to me. |
TRA_OBS_LANG_5 |
3941 - 9413 - 4139 - **** |
TRA_OBS_DESC_5 |
Details of past cargo dealings are found on the terminal. The trader who once manned this place must have also used it as a storage room. The trader was also scanning for something in the cosmos. But what? A blinking beacon on the monitor could hold the answer, but first I must send the correct response. |
TRA_OBS_OPT_A_5 |
Input: 3149 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_B_5 |
Input: 1394 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_C_5 |
Input: 9134 |
TRA_OBS_RES_A_5 |
The answer to my question is revealed… |
TRA_OBS_RES_B_5 |
No answer arrives. The code I entered must have been incorrect. |
TRA_OBS_LANG_6 |
4865 - 8654 - 6548 - **** |
TRA_OBS_DESC_6 |
The trader that once manned this station seems to have been more concerned with commerce than the discovery of new worlds, leaving the observatory to scan the stars in its absence. A beacon, received years ago, flickers with unceasing persistence on the screen, awaiting the correct response to reveal its origin. Now I must attempt to decipher it. |
TRA_OBS_OPT_A_6 |
Input: 5486 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_B_6 |
Input: 5846 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_C_6 |
Input: 5648 |
TRA_OBS_RES_A_6 |
I discover a new location in the depths of space. |
TRA_OBS_RES_B_6 |
I send my reply but there is no response. The code I entered was not correct. |
| Korvax | |
| Puzzle/Text/Options/Results | |
EXP_OBS_LANG_1 |
2738 - 7382 - 3827 - **** |
EXP_OBS_DESC_1 |
I stand at the terminal and watch a beacon from an unknown star endlessly play itself out on the screen. The pattern seems clear, but what to enter? |
EXP_OBS_OPT_A_1 |
Input: 7238 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_B_1 |
Input: 8273 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_C_1 |
Input: 3278 |
EXP_OBS_RES_A_1 |
I discover a location within the distant stars! |
EXP_OBS_RES_B_1 |
The observatory does not get a response from the infinite and unimaginable space above it. I am quite alone. |
EXP_OBS_RES_C_1 |
The observatory does not get a response from the infinite and unimaginable space above it. I am quite alone. |
EXP_OBS_LANG_2 |
3908 - 9083 - 0839 - **** |
EXP_OBS_DESC_2 |
A beacon flickers on screen, received from a distant point in space. My fingers hover above the terminal, ready to enter the code to reveal the location, but what numbers do I enter? |
EXP_OBS_OPT_A_2 |
Input: 8039 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_B_2 |
Input: 0839 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_C_2 |
Input: 8390 |
EXP_OBS_RES_A_2 |
I enter the digits and wait. The location of a distant point in space is revealed to me. |
EXP_OBS_RES_B_2 |
There is no response. The beacon’s origin remains unknown. |
EXP_OBS_LANG_3 |
9162 - 1629 - 6291 - **** |
EXP_OBS_DESC_3 |
The observatory’s sterile, functional layout suggests its former overseer could have been electronic in origin. Judging by the decades-old beacon flashing on screen, this entity left this place long ago. Perhaps if I can decipher the code I can learn where the beacon originated? |
EXP_OBS_OPT_A_3 |
Input: 6192 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_B_3 |
Input: 2916 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_C_3 |
Input: 1962 |
EXP_OBS_RES_A_3 |
Success. I learn of a new location in the cosmos. |
EXP_OBS_RES_B_3 |
My attempts prove futile. The dark void above sends no response to my code. |
EXP_OBS_LANG_4 |
5336 - 3365 - 3653 - **** |
EXP_OBS_DESC_4 |
The image of the observatory’s former electronic overseer flickers on the console next to the flash of the beacon indicator. I wonder how long it waited to receive such a signal from an unknown part of space? Perhaps I can send the reply the overseer never could. But first I must decipher the code. |
EXP_OBS_OPT_A_4 |
Input: 3653 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_B_4 |
Input: 3566 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_C_4 |
Input: 6533 |
EXP_OBS_RES_A_4 |
The stars reveal their secret. I have discovered a new world within the infinite void. |
EXP_OBS_RES_B_4 |
There is no response. The beacon’s secret remains unknown to me. |
EXP_OBS_LANG_5 |
4366 - 3664 - 6643 - **** |
EXP_OBS_DESC_5 |
The facility is more like a science lab than an observatory, the star gazing equipment sitting amidst a sea of advanced experiments. Perhaps the former custodian was too preoccupied to notice the beacon blinking invitingly on screen. If I can work out the code, I’m sure I can decipher its origin. |
EXP_OBS_OPT_A_5 |
Input: 6436 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_B_5 |
Input: 4663 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_C_5 |
Input: 3643 |
EXP_OBS_RES_A_5 |
Success. I punch in the numbers and the beacon reveals the location of a new location within the cosmos. |
EXP_OBS_RES_B_5 |
I punch in the numbers but the beacon does not divulge its secret. |
EXP_OBS_LANG_6 |
7354 - 3547 - 5473 - **** |
EXP_OBS_DESC_6 |
As I stand at the terminal tiny drones go about a series of perfunctory cleaning routines within the pristine observatory. Clearly the former overseer was a stickler for cleanliness but less conscientious about monitoring incoming communications from distant reaches of space. A beacon blinks invitingly on the monitor. If I can enter the correct access code perhaps I could make a valuable discovery. |
EXP_OBS_OPT_A_6 |
Input: 3547 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_B_6 |
Input: 4735 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_C_6 |
Input: 3574 |
EXP_OBS_RES_A_6 |
The code is correct. The beacon’s mystery is revealed to me. |
EXP_OBS_RES_B_6 |
The code is incorrect. The beacon’s origin remains a mystery. |
| Vy’keen | |
| Puzzle/Text/Options/Results | |
WAR_OBS_LANG_1 |
1702 - 7021 - 0217 - **** |
WAR_OBS_DESC_1 |
A beacon sent long ago from a distant system awaits my response. Three numbers are visible above an empty input box. I think I know what comes next… |
WAR_OBS_OPT_A_1 |
Input: 2170 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_B_1 |
Input: 1720 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_C_1 |
Input: 1702 |
WAR_OBS_RES_A_1 |
I discover a location within the distant stars. |
WAR_OBS_RES_B_1 |
The observatory remains dormant. The beacon does not respond. |
WAR_OBS_LANG_2 |
4634 - 6344 -3446 - **** |
WAR_OBS_DESC_2 |
Images of shattered Sentinels are displayed like trophies on this terminal screen. Seems the observatory’s former overseer had a penchant for hunting these machines. Perhaps their time would have been better spent monitoring incoming beacons like the one that flashes on a monitor before me. If I can enter the correct access code perhaps I can discover where it originated from. |
WAR_OBS_OPT_A_2 |
Input: 6344 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_B_2 |
Input: 4634 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_C_2 |
Input: 4463 |
WAR_OBS_RES_A_2 |
The observatory hums into life as the location of a new world is displayed on the screen. |
WAR_OBS_RES_B_2 |
The observatory remains dormant. No new locations are revealed to me. |
WAR_OBS_LANG_3 |
5920 - 9205 - 2059 - **** |
WAR_OBS_DESC_3 |
Judging by the imposing size and weapons shown on the identification ID image that glares at me as I boot up the system, the station’s overseer must have originated from a warrior race. The lifeform probably left long before the arrival of the beacon that now winks tantalisingly next to it. If I can enter the correct code perhaps I can learn its secrets. |
WAR_OBS_OPT_A_3 |
Input: 0592 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_B_3 |
Input: 5920 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_C_3 |
Input: 2059 |
WAR_OBS_RES_A_3 |
The numbers I enter are correct. The location of a new world appears on the screen. |
WAR_OBS_RES_B_3 |
The number I enter has no effect. The beacon’s origin remains a mystery. |
WAR_OBS_LANG_4 |
3987 - 9873 - 8739 - **** |
WAR_OBS_DESC_4 |
Images show that this observatory was once a warzone. Mangled metal, scorched walls and the heavily decayed corpses of a dozen hulking lifeforms betray a brutal firefight. Now repaired, whatever transpired it must have happened before the beacon that flashes on screen arrived. Perhaps if I enter the correct code I can decipher it. |
WAR_OBS_OPT_A_4 |
Input: 7398 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_B_4 |
Input: 3987 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_C_4 |
Input: 9873 |
WAR_OBS_RES_A_4 |
Thanks to its recent repairs the observatory still functions. It leaps into life as I enter the digits, showing the location of a new destination deep within the cosmos. |
WAR_OBS_RES_B_4 |
Perhaps the observatory still needs repairs, or perhaps the code I entered was incorrect. For whatever reason, I fail to decipher the beacon. |
WAR_OBS_LANG_5 |
7771 - 1777 - 7177 - **** |
WAR_OBS_DESC_5 |
The heat within the observatory is oppressive, caused by the banks of powerful additional power units beneath my feet used to boost this facility’s signal - and to receive others from distant worlds. I’m distracted by a beacon that flickers on a nearby monitor. If I can work out the access code, perhaps I can decipher it. |
WAR_OBS_OPT_A_5 |
Input: 7177 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_B_5 |
Input: 7717 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_C_5 |
Input: 7771 |
WAR_OBS_RES_A_5 |
Ignoring the heat, I punch in the code. I’m rewarded with a location within a distant system. |
WAR_OBS_RES_B_5 |
I type in a code but the beacon continues to flash, revealing nothing. |
Observatories - NMS_UPDATE3_ENGLISH
Observatories - NMS_UPDATE3_ENGLISH
| ID | Value (text) |
|---|---|
| Scientist Mission | |
NPC_SCI_OBS_DESC |
The observatory appears to have been calibrated for a single purpose: to locate the interfaces of a being the Korvax call the Atlas. After many years, the inhabitant of this facility succeeded in their quest, disappearing without a trace. |
NPC_SCI_OBS_OPT_A |
Download data |
NPC_SCI_OBS_OPT_B |
Decline |
| Terminal Name | |
PROC_FLAVOUR_OBS_4 |
%PROCNAME% Scanner %NUMERAL% |
PROC_FLAVOUR_OBS_5 |
The %PROCNAME% Seeker |
PROC_FLAVOUR_OBS_6 |
%PROCNAME% Observatory |
PROC_FLAVOUR_OBS_7 |
The %PROCNAME% Telescope |
PROC_FLAVOUR_OBS_8 |
Stargazers of %PROCNAME% |
PROC_FLAVOUR_OBS_9 |
%PROCNAME% Ocular Array |
| Gek | |
| Puzzle/Text/Options/Results | |
TRA_OBS_LANG_7 |
6618 - 8661 - 1866 - **** |
TRA_OBS_DESC_7 |
The observatory appears to have functioned as a battle station for the Gek, directing fighter craft and war freighters across a dozen systems, tallying the cost and potential profit. Now, there is no-one left. The war has long since ended. Nothing remains of their scheme but a beacon blinking upon the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
TRA_OBS_OPT_A_7 |
Input: 6186 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_B_7 |
Input: 1668 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_C_7 |
Input: 8166 |
TRA_OBS_LANG_8 |
6543 - 3654 - 4365 - **** |
TRA_OBS_DESC_8 |
The observatory was once inhabited by another lifeform. It was a home, bearing the images of the overseer’s loved ones, the detritus of their lonely life… And, when the Empire fell, when rescue never came, their bones were left as well. But now even they have faded. The terminal shows this history and something else. A beacon blinks upon the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
TRA_OBS_OPT_A_8 |
Input: 5463 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_B_8 |
Input: 5436 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_C_8 |
Input: 6534 |
TRA_OBS_LANG_9 |
2595 - 5259 - 9525 - **** |
TRA_OBS_DESC_9 |
The observatory appears to have been left derelict a long time ago. Its logs speak of an ancient struggle for control over this and many other worlds. An ancient empire tore itself apart in grief and self-hatred, unable to comprehend the horrors of its own past. Yet after all this time, its systems still continue to collate data… A beacon blinks upon the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
TRA_OBS_OPT_A_9 |
Input: 5952 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_B_9 |
Input: 5529 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_C_9 |
Input: 2925 |
TRA_OBS_LANG_10 |
5571 - 1557 - 7155 - **** |
TRA_OBS_DESC_10 |
The room changes shape as I stand within it. One moment I see a young Gek, but in the next the installation becomes a ruin, rain pouring through holes in the ceiling. Time itself shifts, the product of an experiment long since abandoned… or one that is yet to begin. Through it all, I see a beacon blinking upon the screen. Perhaps this is the nightmare’s exit. All that is needed is a code to decipher its point of origin. |
TRA_OBS_OPT_A_10 |
Input: 1575 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_B_10 |
Input: 7515 |
TRA_OBS_OPT_C_10 |
Input: 5715 |
| Korvax | |
| Puzzle/Text/Options/Results | |
EXP_OBS_LANG_7 |
8653 - 3865 - 5386 - **** |
EXP_OBS_DESC_7 |
The observatory is ancient, its logs revealing that it predates most of the galaxy’s known history. It was apparently once built for and inhabited by the Korvax, but this must be an error. The life support systems are calibrated for biological lifeforms… Nothing remains now but a beacon blinking upon the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
EXP_OBS_OPT_A_7 |
Input: 6538 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_B_7 |
Input: 5638 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_C_7 |
Input: 3568 |
EXP_OBS_LANG_8 |
1265 - 5126 - 6512 - **** |
EXP_OBS_DESC_8 |
The observatory appears to have been calibrated for a single purpose: to locate the interfaces of a being the Korvax call the Atlas. After many years, the inhabitant of this facility succeeded in their quest, disappearing without a trace. And, over time, the systems reset to their default search pattern. A beacon blinks upon the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
EXP_OBS_OPT_A_8 |
Input: 1652 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_B_8 |
Input: 2561 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_C_8 |
Input: 2651 |
EXP_OBS_LANG_9 |
3382 - 2338 - 8233 - **** |
EXP_OBS_DESC_9 |
The observatory appears to have boosted the transmissions of the alien Korvax. Their Convergence used this place to determine the locations of fallen bodies for retrieval. Their species values the suits of the lost. One such beacon blinks upon the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
EXP_OBS_OPT_A_9 |
Input: 2833 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_B_9 |
Input: 3823 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_C_9 |
Input: 3832 |
EXP_OBS_LANG_10 |
2230 - 0223 - 3022 - **** |
EXP_OBS_DESC_10 |
The observatory appears to have functioned as a battle station for the Korvax, coordinating defensive craft across a dozen systems. The sensors mark the arrival of Gek fighter ships in the atmosphere many years ago. The station has been unmanned since that day. Nothing remains but a beacon blinking upon the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
EXP_OBS_OPT_A_10 |
Input: 2302 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_B_10 |
Input: 2320 |
EXP_OBS_OPT_C_10 |
Input: 0322 |
| Vy’keen | |
| Puzzle/Text/Options/Results | |
WAR_OBS_LANG_6 |
1126 - 6112 - 2611 - **** |
WAR_OBS_DESC_6 |
The observatory once analysed only a single type of signal, both on this world and many others. It was dedicated to hunting Sentinels and determining where they came from. The data was inconclusive. Those who staffed this facility went missing a few months later. Nevertheless, some fragment of research remains. A beacon blinks on the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
WAR_OBS_OPT_A_6 |
Input: 1261 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_B_6 |
Input: 6211 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_C_6 |
Input: 1216 |
WAR_OBS_LANG_7 |
1181 - 1118 - 8111 - **** |
WAR_OBS_DESC_7 |
The observatory once hosted a Vy’keen warrior in the final years of their life. They served High Command with honour, and although one day they would go to the Monolith to die, they wanted to meditate first. They just wanted to see the stars. Nothing remains but a beacon blinking upon the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
WAR_OBS_OPT_A_7 |
Input: 8111 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_B_7 |
Input: 1811 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_C_7 |
Input: 1181 |
WAR_OBS_LANG_8 |
9214 - 4921 - 1492 - **** |
WAR_OBS_DESC_8 |
The observatory appears to have functioned as a battle station for the Vy’keen, directing fighter craft and war freighters across a dozen systems to evaluate potential glory. They were righteous, honourable, justified by their progenitor Hirk. Nothing remains of their glory but a beacon blinking upon the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
WAR_OBS_OPT_A_8 |
Input:4219 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_B_8 |
Input:1249 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_C_8 |
Input: 2149 |
WAR_OBS_LANG_9 |
1345 - 5134 - 4513 - **** |
WAR_OBS_DESC_9 |
The observatory contains machinery for the the tracking of trade routes and the analysis of galactic markets. Whatever Vy’keen manned this observatory, they seem to have been more interested in potential profit than in doing their duty. They appear to have been reprimanded for Gek-like behaviour and exiled to another location. Nothing remains of them but a beacon blinking upon the screen, a code needed to decipher its point of origin… |
WAR_OBS_OPT_A_9 |
Input: 5314 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_B_9 |
Input: 4315 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_C_9 |
Input: 3451 |
WAR_OBS_LANG_10 |
2379 - 9237 - 7923 - **** |
WAR_OBS_DESC_10 |
The observatory is run down, bearing the scars of blast fire and disuse. It appears to have once been a refuge for an organisation calling itself the Cult of Nal. They were scanning many worlds for some unknown purpose. Death found them first, the symbol of a crimson orb scrawled across every machine… Yet through it all, a beacon blinks upon the screen. A code appears to be needed to decipher its point of origin. |
WAR_OBS_OPT_A_10 |
Input: 7329 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_B_10 |
Input: 3792 |
WAR_OBS_OPT_C_10 |
Input: 2379 |