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	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_AUTO_DEFEAT"]/text	The auto-ship manages to fight for a couple of minutes, even with a missing aft. As it finally begins to crumble, it desperately charges its FTL Drive in an attempt to escape, but it is stopped in its tracks by a fuel tank ignition that obliterates the entire vessel! Not much scrap is left, but the pieces that are there are chunks of extremely valuable Aether.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_AUTO_DEFEAT"]/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_AUTO_DEFEAT"]/choice/event/text	A little bit of searching allows you to salvage one item that wasn't broken by the blast: the auto-ship's black box. Charror sets to work decrypting its contents, a task that proves shockingly difficult, but they eventually manage to extract a short video clip. Everyone crowds around to watch nobody less than Vance Wentworth striking a deal with... something. The pixels around it are so blurry and over-compressed that identification is impossible, but you already know it can't possibly be good if Vance is directly involved. Charror also manages to dig up both the blueprints for a similar Auto-ship and data on an advanced form of emancipation grid similar to the one fielded by your foe!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/text	With your interruption out of the way, the time has come to discover your last bounty. When you open the file, you find... ...nothing. No tales or rumors, no information, just a single, massive line of text reading "The Watcher". As you lock eyes with the name, you feel an overwhelming pain in the back of your head, and are about to faint when Smoke catches you... the feeling is just like when you entered, and the gnome screeched out.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="1"]/text	Actually... where is the gnome?
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="1"]/event/text	In front of you stands the gnome... for all of one second, before it teleports away. You look up to the viewport, and immediately look away. Static and dizziness fills your mind, the mere sight of the vessel in front of you making you feel like you want to vomit... and yet, nothing comes up when you begin to dry-heave. The Watcher's eye fills every screen, whispers intruding on every corner of your mind and the minds of everyone aboard, everyone finally knowing what has tormented the ghosts for so long. Your final target is truly unlike any other, its form seeming to merge with the space around you. The unearthly roar of their engines echoes through your ship, despite the two of you being in space, but... the Watcher's vessel seems to slow down, instead pointing its weapons at you! Perhaps they want to leave no witnesses, you ponder for a moment, before locking eyes once more with the demonic presence and giving the command to open fire!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="1"]/event/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="0"]/text	Actually... shouldn't the gnome be back by now?
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="0"]/event/text	In front of you stands the gnome... for all of one second, before it teleports away. You look up to the viewport, and immediately look away. Static and dizziness fills your mind, the mere sight of the vessel in front of you making you feel like you want to vomit... and yet, nothing comes up when you begin to dry-heave. The Watcher's eye fills every screen, whispers intruding on every corner of your mind and the minds of everyone aboard, everyone finally knowing what has tormented the ghosts for so long. Your final target is truly unlike any other, its form seeming to merge with the space around you. The unearthly roar of their engines echoes through your ship, despite the two of you being in space, but... the Watcher's vessel seems to slow down, instead pointing its weapons at you! Perhaps they want to leave no witnesses, you ponder for a moment, before locking eyes once more with the demonic presence and giving the command to open fire!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="0"]/event/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_WATCHER_DEFEAT"]/text	A massive gash splits across the ship's hull, tendrils of static pouring out of it before the abominable excuse for a space-worthy ship explodes, disintegrating into nothing but dust right in front of your eyes.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_WATCHER_DEFEAT"]/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_WATCHER_DEFEAT"]/choice/event/text	Nobody on your ship celebrates. Nobody even comes to discuss the fight. Everyone is utterly silent, their once boisterous personalities replaced with a blank void... even the ghosts, who seem to have completely vanished. Even you feel empty inside, as if your very soul had been ripped from your physical body. You are able to trace the Watcher's intended jump coordinates... perhaps that may lead you to the cure for this emptiness, and perhaps the end of this wild journey.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS"]/text	The space here is filled only with maddening laughter, whispers tailored to your very core memories intruding on your mind. There is an exit beacon here, but... it appears rotten, crumbled. There truly seems to be no way out of here, though... perhaps clearing your bounty list could give you a pointer.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS"]/choice[1]/text	We have work to do still.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS"]/choice[@req="loc_fr_bounty_progression_chaos" and @lvl="0"]/text	The exit beacon is empty. The list must be cleared first!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS"]/choice[@req="loc_fr_bounty_progression_chaos" and @lvl="8"]/text	Remain at the beacon. This is where the Watcher wanted to go!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS_TRUE"]/text	Although it isn't the absolute assault upon your senses the Watcher was, the vessel which jumps into combat range is no less fearsome. An older model of Rebel Flagship, retrofitted with technology you can barely understand, and painted in the same bizarre colors as the auto-ship you ran into earlier! Hailing you from the bridge is none other than Vance Wentworth, Admiral of the Rebel Fleet. "Well, well... if it isn't the little Federation ship that could." Vance hisses, briefly turning and smiling to a bound and gagged individual in the corner flanked by two Rebel soldiers in unidentifiable armor. "After finding out what you did to my little drone, I had a feeling I'd have to do this myself... it seems my business partner was no trouble for you."
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS_TRUE"]/choice/text	Wait, if you're Vance... then who's... that?
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS_TRUE"]/choice/event/text	Vance grins ear to ear, as if he had just watched a planet full of Orchid children burn to the ground. He doesn't answer your question. "Oh! I see you want an explanation. Something to satisfy your gluttonous little mind, no...? No! No, no, NO! I will give you nothing to feast upon. I have waited DECADES to get the ball rolling here. And, now that I have both you and my little friend here right where I want them... it's time to execute. I won't let a pitiful little maggot like you stop me from doing everything I've ever wanted to do! Oh, you pansy little ghost-kisser, I hope you put up a fight. It'll be all the more worth it to watch... you... squirm!"
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS_TRUE"]/choice/event/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_LEGION_FLAGSHIP_CREWKILL"]/text	You have picked the flagship clean of all of its crew, aside from the restrained man on the bridge. Before you can breathe a sigh of relief, the ship sputters to life, activating an automated setting!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_LEGION_FLAGSHIP_CREWKILL"]/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_LEGION_FLAGSHIP_DEFEAT"]/text	At first, it looks like the flagship could never fall. However, a great blast from the center of the vessel instantly proves you wrong. It is instantly consumed in the explosion, sending out a shockwave that nearly tears your own vessel in half!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_LEGION_FLAGSHIP_DEFEAT"]/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_LEGION_FLAGSHIP_DEFEAT"]/choice/event/text	You and your crew begin to feel lighter on your feet. It seems that destroying the vessel must have lifted the Watcher's curse... at least, partially, for the spectres do not return. This must have been Vance-1, a key Vance in the Rebellion's chain of command. Why else would he command some sort of super-prototype experimental flagship? Then, something strikes you... what about the hostage in the cockpit? Thankfully, the bridge is mostly intact amongst the wreckage, having been heavily reinforced. Bringing in the piece of the ship, you carry the wounded man aboard and remove his gag to reveal... another Vance!?
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_LEGION_FLAGSHIP_DEFEAT"]/choice/event/choice/text	...what in the...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_LEGION_FLAGSHIP_DEFEAT"]/choice/event/choice/event/text	Vance sighs, nodding. "Yes. I'm Vance. The... Vance. Vance... Prime. I-I'm afraid I know just about as much as you do, sadly. Vance-1 betrayed me, stole my pet project... which you just blew up. If... If I had to guess, Vance-1 wanted to figure out the secrets of life and death in some sort of... ultimate plan to control the Multiverse?" The grizzled man closes his eyes, shaking his head. "I-I was just as blindsided by this as you were!"
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_LEGION_FLAGSHIP_DEFEAT"]/choice/event/choice/event/choice/text	Give me one reason why I shouldn't gut you where you stand.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_LEGION_FLAGSHIP_DEFEAT"]/choice/event/choice/event/choice/event/text	Vance groans with frustration. "I know the only way out of this place. that, and... I have the blueprints for my little flagship on file. Just... just take it..." He tosses you a small thumb drive, before staggering to his feet. "Whenever you're ready... just tell me when we should leave. I might as well stick around, since... I have no place in the Rebellion after that prick stole my spot."
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$//event[@name="FR_CHAOS_HAUNT_LEGION_FLAGSHIP_DEFEAT"]/choice/event/choice/event/choice/event/crewMember	Vance Prime

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	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_AUTO"]/text	You wait with anticipation, eager to reveal the final bounty. Before you can pull up the page, however, the file scrambles itself as a... Rebel auto-ship? It appears infront of you, weapons already primed, its sensor cluster glowing an ominous red as its odd, golden stripes glimmer in the light of a nearby star.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="0"]/event/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="0"]/event/text	In front of you stands the gnome... for all of one second, before it teleports away. You look up to the viewport, and immediately look away. Static and dizziness fills your mind, the mere sight of the vessel in front of you making you feel like you want to vomit... and yet, nothing comes up when you begin to dry-heave. The Watcher's eye fills every screen, whispers intruding on every corner of your mind and the minds of everyone aboard, everyone finally knowing what has tormented the ghosts for so long. Your final target is truly unlike any other, its form seeming to merge with the space around you. The unearthly roar of their engines echoes through your ship, despite the two of you being in space, but... the Watcher's vessel seems to slow down, instead pointing its weapons at you! Perhaps they want to leave no witnesses, you ponder for a moment, before locking eyes once more with the demonic presence and giving the command to open fire!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="0"]/text	Actually... shouldn't the gnome be back by now?
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="1"]/event/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="1"]/event/text	In front of you stands the gnome... for all of one second, before it teleports away. You look up to the viewport, and immediately look away. Static and dizziness fills your mind, the mere sight of the vessel in front of you making you feel like you want to vomit... and yet, nothing comes up when you begin to dry-heave. The Watcher's eye fills every screen, whispers intruding on every corner of your mind and the minds of everyone aboard, everyone finally knowing what has tormented the ghosts for so long. Your final target is truly unlike any other, its form seeming to merge with the space around you. The unearthly roar of their engines echoes through your ship, despite the two of you being in space, but... the Watcher's vessel seems to slow down, instead pointing its weapons at you! Perhaps they want to leave no witnesses, you ponder for a moment, before locking eyes once more with the demonic presence and giving the command to open fire!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/choice[@req="gnome" and @lvl="1"]/text	Actually... where is the gnome?
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_BOUNTIES_CHAOS_SIREN"]/text	With your interruption out of the way, the time has come to discover your last bounty. When you open the file, you find... ...nothing. No tales or rumors, no information, just a single, massive line of text reading "The Watcher". As you lock eyes with the name, you feel an overwhelming pain in the back of your head, and are about to faint when Smoke catches you... the feeling is just like when you entered, and the gnome screeched out.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_EMPTY"]/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_EMPTY_CHAOS"]/choice/text	Continue...
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS"]/choice[1]/text	We have work to do still.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS"]/choice[@req="loc_fr_bounty_progression" and @lvl="0"]/text	The seventh bounty entry is empty. The rest of the list must be cleared first!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS"]/choice[@req="loc_fr_bounty_progression" and @lvl="6"]/text	Read the final bounty.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS"]/text	The space here is extremely quiet. No lights, no movement. There's not even a jump beacon here, though you can still somehow jump here.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS"]/choice[1]/text	We have work to do still.
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS"]/choice[@req="loc_fr_bounty_progression_chaos" and @lvl="0"]/text	The exit beacon is empty. The list must be cleared first!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS"]/choice[@req="loc_fr_bounty_progression_chaos" and @lvl="8"]/text	Remain at the beacon. This is where the Watcher wanted to go!
	data/events_fr_sector_tartarus.xml$/dummyroot/FTL/event[@name="FR_TARTARUS_FINAL_BOSS_CHAOS"]/text	The space here is filled only with maddening laughter, whispers tailored to your very core memories intruding on your mind. There is an exit beacon here, but... it appears rotten, crumbled. There truly seems to be no way out of here, though... perhaps clearing your bounty list could give you a pointer.

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