GM Qstor
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Sir Skitalot reviews the astronomic images.
"Agreed, those look to be Arniselle and Wealdriad. I am fluent in Kalo, let me try communicating with them."
Sir Skitalot heads over to the Kalo and says in Kalo, "Greetings, nufriend! I am Sir Skitalot of the Starfinder Society. Who might you be?"
DC 20 Bluff, Culture, Diplomacy, or Intimidate check, or a DC 22 Acrobatics or Athletics check please
"I am Iyuurhoi...duh duh"
GM Qstor
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She shakes her head "I apologize for becoming
so distracted. When our team entered the
lower ruins, a haunt sent us fleeing in disparate directions.
When I reached this room, I was compelled to activate
the consoles and I've been investigating the secrets of the
universe ever since. There's something in the server room and in the spire and members of our screw scattered in the area. Thanks for coming."
/Speaker for the Dead\
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"Could that one tell these ones more about that something in the server room?"
Sir Skitalot
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"No worries about being so distracted, nufriend! Thank you for telling us about the computer acting funny in the server room, we'll try to get it fixed. Do you know anything about how the other members of your crew are doing? We were able to help a Morlamaw just south of here that was a part of your crew too, I think."
GM Qstor
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"No worries about being so distracted, nufriend! Thank you for telling us about the computer acting funny in the server room, we'll try to get it fixed. Do you know anything about how the other members of your crew are doing? We were able to help a Morlamaw just south of here that was a part of your crew too, I think."
"Thanks friend. I think they're scattered around here. How did you get down here? I might need to rest."