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The biting wind showers the Gray Ravens, bringing with it whirling sand and wearing down the soft synth-skin of the Constructs.
Let's wait here until the sandstorm ends.
Commandant, our bodies can filter out sand grains, so don't worry... cough...
Liv, don't push yourself... At least we have some good news. It's not sand but steel plates now beneath our feet.
Tch, my jacket's ruined.
Haha, you seem shocked! Is that your mortal weakness? Your jacket?
You should consider running a soma-cleaning scan on your brain.
Of course I did, soma-cleaning scans do the entire body!
Regrettable. Then it's not because of sand in your brain, but a natural issue.
Wait, everyone! An unknown signal suddenly appeared!
It took some finesse, but...
This is your final destination, tools of Babylonia...
Not a Corrupted?
The sandstorm is disrupting our visual signals, I suggest switching to thermographic sensors for now.
Such advanced Constructs, yet still affected by the winds and the sand?
How laughable.
The signal ahead has disappeared!
I cannot detect it as well. This method feels oddly familiar...
Kamui, Liv, protect the commandant. Lucia, let us scout ahead in the sandstorm.
I'm counting on you to cover me.
