Severed Samples

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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
  • Find the downed Exospector
  • Find the Exo-Heart
  • Use Item: Heart Sample Container
  • Return to Ser Sing


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

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

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.