Severed Samples
| Severed Samples | |
| Storyline Quest | |
| Quest giver: | Rorke Pherral |
| Station: | Temple Station |
| Previous quest: | Gundown |
| Next quest: | Scrub the Deck |
| Rewards | |
| Experience: | 1020 |
| Palladium: | 320 |
| Standing: | none |
| Other: | none |
| Objectives | |
Travel to Puddle Dock
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This Storyline Quest has multiple parts.
The previous quest in the sequence was: Gundown
The next quest in the sequence is: Scrub the Deck
- Quest name: Severed Samples
- Quest starts at: Rorke Pherral, Temple Station
- Quest ends at: Ser Sing, Temple Station
Objectives
- Travel to Puddle Dock
- Find the downed Exospector
- Find the Exo-Heart
- Use Item: Heart Sample Container
- Return to Ser Sing
Rewards
- Experience: 1020
- Palladium: 320
Dialog
- Travel to Puddle Dock
Rorke Pherral: We know how to exterminate the remaining boils.
Rorke Pherral: It ain't going to be pretty, kid. But then true heroism rarely is. Don't forget that.
Rorke Pherral: So, you ready for a dirty job Mike Rowe style?
Rorke Pherral: Ser Sing believes she can conjure up a gun to clean out this spore infestation once and for all...
Rorke Pherral: If -- and there's usually an "if" in this business -- she gets one more sample.
Rorke Pherral: Just one more, kid.
Rorke Pherral: This one has to come straight from the source.
Rorke Pherral: Sing needs the Exospector's heart.
Rorke Pherral: Don't ask me, champ! I don't want to know what for!
Rorke Pherral: If the lady asks for hearts, the lady gets hearts.
Rorke Pherral: The 'Spector smashed into Puddle Dock after you riddled it with turret fire.
Rorke Pherral: Travel there, make your way inside, collect the heart, and then give Ser Sing her Demon Valentine.
- Find the downed Exospector
- Find the Exo-Heart
- Collect the Heart in the container
- Return to Ser Sing
Ser Sing: Did you enjoy your science trip, poppet?
Ser Sing: Many of mine would have been fascinated by what you experienced. Were you not also?
Ser Sing: No matter. You've done well.
Ser Sing: With this heart I can create the equipment necessary to cleanse the land of our little infestation problem.
Ser Sing: It is exactly what I required.
Ser Sing: Your continued success will not go unnoticed or unrewarded, poppet. I thank you. This tation thanks you.
Ser Sing: Give me time... Magic of this sort is not worked in moments.
Ser Sing stares deep into the still heart. It beats. Once. Twice. Again and again. Her will plunges to its core and envelopes all. No Dark power, living or dead, escapes the Seer.