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Obyn's eyes grow twice their normal size as he grabs ahold of you and lifts you by the shoulder. "Captain! We must head there! If there's any chance my people are still alive, we must take it!" You nod, writing the coordinates in your navigation system.
nNight's' pocket, after carefully taking it you find out. Nights, in his drunken stupor, barely understands... until Obyn catches sight of the paper himself, realizing it's a set of written coordinatesto a place called thelabeled "salt prison".Obyn's eyes grow twice their normal size as he grabs ahold
sof you and lifts you by the shoulder. "cCaptain, w! We*must*head there!iIf there's any chance my peoplecan be alivare still alive, we must take it!" You nodand put, writing the coordinatesoin your navigation system.