conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Civil war blackened the heart of galactic civilization, but the war is over. The ruthless TCHAR EMPIRE stands victorious, now free to force star systems across the galaxy to kneel or face destruction.
  
  The Tchar believes he has eradicated all possibility of further rebellion, but he is mistaken. A lone veteran of the war has fled to a sleepy planet at the galactic rim called HYASHI, and he has brought with him what he believes is the key to rallying the resistance and striking back against the Empire...
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An artificially intelligent hyperdrive controller.
conversations.prefix: 256 Amaranthine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: "Am I forgetting something? ...Nah."
conversations.prefix: Absent-minded:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Kuhn Tardain did you a favor of some significance. You’ll have to decide how best to honor the debt you may owe her.   
conversations.prefix: Honor your debt to Tardain:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Kuhn Tardain did you a favor of some significance. You'll have to decide how best to honor the debt you may owe her.
conversations.prefix: Honor your debt to Tardain:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There's been a town at the base of this old, verdant valley for as long as anyone can remember. Right now, the town is called Mhosha. It's a quiet place, mostly, removed from the power struggle that's consumed the galaxy for decades. Most of the residents here make their living in the logging or, strangely, edible fungus industries, or in maintaining and repairing the equipment necessary for those industries.
conversations.prefix: Hyashi: Mhosha Township:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: At the outskirts of town where the mountains flatten out into a plain is situated the Mhosha Spaceport. It's a dingy place, populated largely with drunken loggers and drunken freighter captains.
conversations.prefix: Hyashi: Mhosha Spaceport:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Old Jick's place been the clearing house for Mhosha's industrial cast-offs for a very long time.
conversations.prefix: Jick's Junkyard:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There's an old-growth forest up the valley that, by long-standing tacit agreement, has never been logged or developed. It's wild and reasonably dangerous. Rambunctious adolescents never race their speeders through the ancient trees here, no, certainly not. And it would be a terrible place to hide, obviously. Just terrible.
conversations.prefix: Hyashi: The Mhosha Backwoods:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An old woman in a cloak, who lives out at the edge of the Backwood.
conversations.prefix: Kuhn Tardain:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Born into a logging family and took to it well enough. Knows the trade, and can run all the equipment it takes.
conversations.prefix: Logger:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Proper medical care is hard to come by, but Mhosha is lucky to have someone whose expertise is at the intersection of medical science, local therapies, and a notable lack of squeamishness.
conversations.prefix: Healer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Keeps getting told to stop messing around with speeders and blasters in the Backwood. Keeps not listening.
conversations.prefix: Cocky Kid:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You believe in heroes, in justice, and that good can and will triumph over evil You also believe that you, personally, can and should affect the outcome of this struggle.
conversations.prefix: True Believer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It seems like, when you really, really need them to, things just tend to fall your way. Weird.
conversations.prefix: Born Lucky:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've been to all kinds of places and met all kinds of people. You know the neighborhood, the continent, and the local cluster of star systems.
conversations.prefix: Been Around the Block:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's its got thrusters and a repulsorlift, you can fly the daylights out of it.
conversations.prefix: Flyboy Antics:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've received years of formal medical training. You can, and have, performed a variety of surgical procedures.
conversations.prefix: Medical Training:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Spend a few thousand hours with a blaster and it turns out you can get pretty good with the thing.
conversations.prefix: Crackshot:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The forests of Hyashi are rich sources of a wide variety of plant- and-animal derived medicines, treatments, and even a handful of serious poisons. And you know them all.
conversations.prefix: Local Remedies:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You owe someone money or favors, and you're keen to extract yourself from that position
conversations.prefix: Pay Off the Debt:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The dining area of the Vigilant ship _Wayfarer_.
conversations.prefix: Wayfarer: Common Room:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: In orbit around the one of the planets of the remote Vos system.
conversations.prefix: Vos: In Orbit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: "Riley's Imports and Exports, Unlimited," says a small sign on the front of a nondescript warehouse.
conversations.prefix: Hyashi: Riley's Warehouse:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Jick the whitehair, Jick the junkster, Jick the packrat, Jick the finders-keepers. Old Jick never threw anything away. You need a part? He's got a part. Question is, where'd he _put_ the damned thing.
conversations.prefix: Jick:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Adreei—A woman known throughout the galaxy, even as far as Hyashi, as the Tchar's Blade. In addition to having a small fleet of warships at her exclusive disposal, she commands a legion of shock troops and enforces the Tchar's will with absolute authority and near-complete autonomy, answering to no one but the Tchar.
conversations.prefix: Adreei the Blade:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: One of thousands of seek-and-destroy bots dispatched by Adreei in search of Resistance cells.
conversations.prefix: Scansion Viperine 1109:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This young man has recently recently arrived on Hyashi. His height and frailty suggest he's a human-variant from a low-gee world, but you've never seen anyone with skin quite that shade of green.
conversations.prefix: Sesto Vrohn:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A subcommander of 64 shock troops in Adreei's legion.
conversations.prefix: Subcommander Toryys:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A hermit on Vos IV. Last of the Vigilant Masters.
conversations.prefix: Qo:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A "trader" who operates out of Hyashi Spaceport, who's open to famously generous interpretations of "legal."
conversations.prefix: Rax Rokho:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Runs a perfectly legitimate import/export business, and is shocked, just shocked, by your insinuations otherwise.
conversations.prefix: Smuggler:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Big, strong, and tough, with bar fights in their past and probably more in the future.
conversations.prefix: Bouncer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Trained to fly everything from repulsorlifts to small starships, always ready with a steady hand on the stick and a cool voice the radio.
conversations.prefix: Pilot:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sort of fell into the job. Quick on the draw, as a matter of necessity.
conversations.prefix: Bounty Hunter:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Has years of experience in the study of galactic history, economics, sociology, or—well, you probably wouldn't understand.
conversations.prefix: Academic:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've read too many books. Way, way too many books.
conversations.prefix: Overeducated:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can take several licks and keep on ticking.
conversations.prefix: Tough as Space-Nails:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You tend to get angry and do astonishingly stupid things.
conversations.prefix: Table-Flipper:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's not that you're overconfident, it's just... actually, yeah, you're straight-up overconfident.
conversations.prefix: Hubris:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: They said it, you believe it, and that settles it.
conversations.prefix: Rube:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: People are mostly full of shit, you've found. Better screw them before they screw you.
conversations.prefix: Mistrustful:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're unflappable. Really hardly anything flaps you.
conversations.prefix: Cool Customer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are totally panicking.
conversations.prefix: I'M NOT PANICKING:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're famous for your lack of tact, and your friends know better than to tell you anything they want kept secret.
conversations.prefix: Big Mouth:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your body has never been quite the same since the accident.
conversations.prefix: The Old Complaint:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: "Oh, a busted freemjiver, I'm pretty sure I can fix this, hang on... hey, whaddya know, it works."
conversations.prefix: Spit & Bailing Wire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You owe someone or several someones money or favors.
conversations.prefix: In Debt:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The mechanic has spent thousands of hours either building new things or fixing old things.
conversations.prefix: Mechanic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Nothing ever works out. No point in pretending otherwise.
conversations.prefix: Pessimist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Nothing's felt right since you were grounded. You won't be happy until you're flying again.
conversations.prefix: Get a Ship:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've pissed a lot of people off. Most of them haven't forgotten.
conversations.prefix: Enemies:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You don't believe that you were destined for greatness, exactly. You just want greatness anyway.
conversations.prefix: Make a Name For Yourself:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Too long has the galaxy suffered under the Tchar's reign of terror!
conversations.prefix: Vive la Revolution!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Someone has hurt you very deeply. You are going to to repay the debt in full. 
conversations.prefix: Revenge:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Someday you hope to utter the words "I've seen things you people wouldn't believe," and _really mean it_.
conversations.prefix: See the Galaxy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It beats being poor, you're told.
conversations.prefix: Get Rich:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: "Okay, true, they're shooting at us, but this is going to be great material for my novel."
conversations.prefix: Write That Book:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You might not have time in your life to learn _everything_, but that's no reason not to try.
conversations.prefix: Curiouser and Curiouser:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The long and graceful curve of Kuhn Tardain's Vigilant Blade is like nothing you've ever seen before. Made not of metal nor ceramic, its dark, glassy surface seems to somehow hold glittering cosmos-stuff within it.
conversations.prefix: Tardain's Blade:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Kuhn Tardain's ship, _Wayfarer_. On the one hand, it was constructed by Vigilant engineers to be a Vigilant's home and mobile headquarters. On the other hand, decades of neglect have left it in less-than-ideal condition.
conversations.prefix: Wayfarer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It really chaps your hide to see the strong hurting the weak.
conversations.prefix: Protect the Innocent:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: When you need things and you don't have the coin to buy them, they tend to wind up in your pocket anyway.
conversations.prefix: Sticky Fingers:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: For some, taking things that aren't theirs is just a fun hobby. For you it's a way of life.
conversations.prefix: Thief:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A shut-down hyperdrive you've salvaged from somewhere.
conversations.prefix: Dormant Hyperdrive:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sesto Vrohn has a delivery for someone. Negotiate the terms by which you can help him.
conversations.prefix: Help Sesto:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The closest bar to Mhosha's spaceport. A dingy, grumpy, vaguely menacing shithole. You'd never consider drinking anywhere else.
conversations.prefix: Vog's:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's been a while since you've gotten a drink with your friends in Mhosha. It's time to catch up on all the local scuttlebutt.
conversations.prefix: Catch Up with Your Friends:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: None of you knows what your friends have been doing recently, or what their plans are. You should inform and/or discover.
conversations.prefix: No, really: Catch Up with Your Friends:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's too early for violence, anyway.
conversations.prefix: Avoid Ruining the Afternoon With a Bar Fight:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This metal disc is about the size and shape of a pocketwatch, but it's covered with finely-etched lines that branch and fractal into microscopic invisibility.
conversations.prefix: Strange Artifact:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If you haven't experienced it yet --seen it, heard it, tasted it, been hit by it-- you _have to try_.  Otherwise how will you know?
conversations.prefix: Sensation-alist:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It really space-chaps your space-hide to see the strong hurting the weak.
conversations.prefix: Protect the Innocent:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Perhaps it's a moral aversion to lying that makes you so bad at it; or maybe you're so used to getting your way that it doesn't really occur to you to dissemble; or maybe you just have more tells than a string of prayer beads.
conversations.prefix: Terrible Liar:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: How does she always end up watching out for the younger ones? But nobody's getting hurt on her watch.
conversations.prefix: Den mother:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're too old to care what anyone thinks of you anymore. If you have to make a fool of yourself to get something done, that's just fine with you.
conversations.prefix: Fuck It:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: When it really matters to you, they can see the fire in your eyes.  Whether they agree with you or not, there's no mistrusting that you mean it.
conversations.prefix: Earnest: