Last Diner 2
dialogues/quests/last_diner/last_diner-2.dialogue
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The last bloat deflates against the counter and the diner goes quiet again, the honest kind of quiet this time.
Among what spills out, most of it is better left undescribed. But there's paper.
The goo covers it end to end, but the paper underneath held together. Whatever's written there is still in one piece, if it can be gotten at.
Somebody's receipt, wearing a coat of ink.
You work the goo off with a rag and patience, corner to corner, until the ink gives up the paper. What's left is stained gray but readable.
conclui a missãoThe bloats that are left drag themselves between the booths, heavy and unhurried. Whatever's inside them is staying inside until you take it out.
fimYou watch the bloats work the floor. They're not hunting. They're finishing something. Bellies dragging, trails of black behind them, moving between the booths like patrons who never got the check.
One of them noses along the counter, following it end to end, the way a thing does when it's been over the same ground before and found something worth remembering.
And they're fat. Fatter than bloats have any business being out here, where a lizard counts as a good week. Something fed them, and fed them recently, and there is nothing in this ruin that says food.
No cans. No cellar. No grease burned into the grill. Just a dozen swollen bodies and the smell of ink over something older, something almost like a kitchen.
Whatever the travelers ate here, whatever was left of this place's strange hospitality, it went down these throats. If anything survived the trip, it's still in there.
There's one way to check the contents, and it isn't gentle.
TIP: Leather armor is exceptionally good against Chemical attacks that Inkbloats do
quest: accepted
You pick your first target. The ink stains everything, so aim for the parts that pop away from you.
fimquest: declined
You leave them to their meal. The diner keeps its secrets a while longer.
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if is_quest_accepted and are_quest_requirements_met
Narrator: *The last bloat deflates against the counter and the diner goes quiet again, the honest kind of quiet this time.*
*Among what spills out, most of it is better left undescribed. But there's paper.*
Narrator: *The goo covers it end to end, but the paper underneath held together. Whatever's written there is still in one piece, if it can be gotten at.*
*Somebody's receipt, wearing a coat of ink.*
- Try to carefully clean it
Narrator: *You work the goo off with a rag and patience, corner to corner, until the ink gives up the paper. What's left is stained gray but readable.* [#complete_quest]
Narrator: [#load_quest=5bb66d55-9b9f-4891-9297-7f751bc3228e]
else
if is_quest_accepted
Narrator: *The bloats that are left drag themselves between the booths, heavy and unhurried. Whatever's inside them is staying inside until you take it out.* [#end]
else
Narrator: *You watch the bloats work the floor. They're not hunting. They're finishing something. Bellies dragging, trails of black behind them, moving between the booths like patrons who never got the check.*
*One of them noses along the counter, following it end to end, the way a thing does when it's been over the same ground before and found something worth remembering.*
Narrator: *And they're fat. Fatter than bloats have any business being out here, where a lizard counts as a good week. Something fed them, and fed them recently, and there is nothing in this ruin that says food.*
*No cans. No cellar. No grease burned into the grill. Just a dozen swollen bodies and the smell of ink over something older, something almost like a kitchen.*
Narrator: *Whatever the travelers ate here, whatever was left of this place's strange hospitality, it went down these throats. If anything survived the trip, it's still in there.*
*There's one way to check the contents, and it isn't gentle.*
TIP: Leather armor is exceptionally good against Chemical attacks that Inkbloats do
Narrator: [#quest_info=7ea6e34b-6ada-40cc-99a1-743d74da865e]
if is_quest_accepted:
Narrator: [quest: accepted] [#end]
*You pick your first target. The ink stains everything, so aim for the parts that pop away from you.*
else:
Narrator: [quest: declined] [#end]
*You leave them to their meal. The diner keeps its secrets a while longer.*
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