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Hey, you. You're a Driver, ain'tcha? |
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Me? Yeah...? |
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So you are! Ah, what a stroke of luck! |
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I was just looking for someone to
pick up a few bits 'n' bobs for me. |
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Bits and bobs...? |
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That's right. It was, oh, about a year
ago now. My ship ran aground, and
did I feel like a fool. |
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She was a good 'un, but I had to
abandon her, along with all the
cargo she was carrying. |
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What sort of cargo are we talking here? |
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...Paintings. |
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Oh? |
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That's what I was hoping you could
pick up: my very own works of art. |
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So you're an artist? |
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Not by trade, no. |
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But I dabble, and it is a passion
of mine, I can't deny. |
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I'm not the best of artists, not by a
long shot, but I still poured my heart
and soul into those paintings. |
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I'd almost given up on them, to tell
you the truth. But it's been a year now
and I'm still dwelling on this... |
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Whadda you say? Could you help
me out here? |
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I can see that the paintings are very
important to you... |
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All right. We'll get them back for
you, I promise. |
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Really?! Oh, that's fantastic! |
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So where's this ship of yours that
ran aground? |
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Ah, hmm. About that... |
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Something wrong? |
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Well, it was my ship, but I wasn't
exactly in command. I'd always left
the navigation down to the captain. |
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And when it ran aground, I wasn't
actually on board... |
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So, I'm afraid I can't tell you its exact
co-ordinates... |
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Oh, come on! |
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All right, it might take some looking
around, then. |
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I imagine it will, yeah...
I wonder where it got to. |
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Hmm. Were you acquainted with any
of the crew? |
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Oh, of course! One of them's bound
to know something, eh? |
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So could you tell us a bit about your
old crew, Alban? |
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Righto. I count three in town right now.
They shouldn't be hard to track down. |
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Their names are Bennett, Gamri,
and Rhidluk. |
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Thanks again, and good luck! |
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No problem. We'll take care of this,
Gorg's your uncle! |