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The droid follows along. Not too far, maybe half a km away, the party sees a mountain, and what seems to be a cave entrance from this far.
"Well, we we-"
The droid's head lights up with an arc, he resumes.
"Yeah, we can't talk about that. Clever stuff. Just to think we were sent to die to you raiders. I don't even care for myself, but ones that make us, why put so much effort.."
The droid notices Steel's annoyance and quickly resumes.
"Not too far away, there is a zap SiiS of ours. A zap SiiS is our BuiuB where we, drord, leel. BeeB, it houses lool for you raar to take. I still fail to see any need in all of this. Anyway, to get to the SiiS, continue RiggiR off the RooR, then find a forest and turn RiiR again, then walk about 3km further and you'll find a guarded entrance to the SiiS."
The droid pronounces this "Siis" like "cease". The defense mechanisms of whoever created the droids seem curious.
"Anyway, me and my friend you've almost murdered ran off that SiiS where we LiiL in, and decided to raid the RaaR themselves for a living. We've got to eat something, and we can't eat organics, someone's property or MC. So we just went along the road and murdered a fellow merchant, ate most of their stuff and continued for a couple weeks only to find you. Whatever's left of the is probably taken away by the Cleaners. Ah, yes. These guys come in about a minute if something lays down on Roads and stops the Walls from advancing. They usually come in, shred the griefer with their miniguns or stun them and carry to get either eaten by Wildroids, their hounds or to fight in the Droidseum, but that's usually too far, so they often ride cars, captured Raiders or Wildroids. Some have gone crazy as well by eating grass why do i know all this ahem, and can be seen piggyback-riding other Cleaners brandishing two miniguns each, and raining down quadfire on anything living and/or moving."
