Over his hands he had noted a thin film covering slip over them from the suit sleeves, thus keeping pressurization, however, over his face there was no protection. He was not worried as they had already been proved space-worthy, but still, he was intrigued. He paid close attention as the airlocks opened and felt a strange tingle at the back of his neck and over his face, although there was no longer any air in the cabin, he could still breathe, and there was nothing noticeable in front of his eyes. moving his hand carefully towards his face, about 10 cm away he felt an odd pull on his hand
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while he floated towards the wreck of a ship for the first time outside and not distracted, he noticed something odd about the stars surrounding them
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mapping, astronomy, intuition at the stars, I wanna know where we are!
mapping + 5 destiny - 3 degrees success
astronomy 4 degrees success
intuition 4 degrees success
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as he got closer to the action, his suit whirred to life and the purple aura reached out to touch several of the workers, including Aleksandra
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+1 int to Aleksandra, and +1 wis to Chi helpers
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looking at the savaged exhaust for himself, he could see the weak points in its structure, and where it needed bolstering if it were to fire with any decent efficiency
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perception and science at the engine nozzles
perception 2 degrees success
science 1 degree success
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