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Mystery Prancer
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Ahmed: "robot, I want you to tell me happened to this place"
robot: "over the years a great number of the statues-"
Ahmed: "No. about what happened to this city, about this planet, tell me how Daztren became the PoisonWorld."
robot: " . . . very well"
Announcer: "don't make delay your choice too long, trust me when I say you don't want me to get bored!"
Ahmed: "Robot, you where saying?"
robot: " . . . this world once belonged to a people known as the Titus. though among the very first to join a fledgling Alliance founded by Astramaar freedom fighters, the Titus always had the least to contribute. The wise Obilisk always spoke much of their potential but despite strong words the more powerful Alliance races could never see much worth in them, the Titus were eventually delegated to manual labor and positioned as front line expendable troopers in times of war. In the end the Titus where greatful, greatful for the chance to fight the incomprehensible cruelty that were the Sun Cults and to fight under the banner of the glorious Astranian Alliance.
for them this was enough."
the robot stops talking
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