*As you lie wounded on the toxic ground, the world around your spins. Distantly you can hear sounds of footsteps rapidly approaching. Suddenly, the footsteps halt as you hear:* Who goes there? Answer me, stranger; are you friend or foe to Terra?
*As you lie wounded on the toxic ground, the world around your spins. Distantly you can hear sounds of footsteps rapidly approaching. Suddenly, the footsteps halt as you hear:* Who goes there? Answer me, stranger; are you friend or foe to Terra?