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Single beings moved worlds, single worlds won galaxies, countless galaxies died, and fell silent. Waiting, waiting, waiting. | Single beings moved worlds, single worlds won galaxies, countless galaxies died, and fell silent. Waiting, waiting, waiting. | ||
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name::Spacetime Explorer Disruptor | [[:Category:LotS/type::Off Hand|type::Off Hand]] |
Attack: attack::850 Defense: defense::645 |
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The Impossible Astronaut: Chance for bonus damage; Extra damage against Cosmic raids; Chance to discover a Travel Journal when complete set (excluding the utility) is worn against Cosmic raids | |
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Ancient hulks of metal drifting through space for millions of years are discovered, torn apart, made new. The new feed off the old. Secrets hide among the stars, and between the worlds. Below space, where dark and light fall off, timeless, faceless prowlers wait for unwary walkers.
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{{#set:color=Yellow}} {{#set:ability=The Impossible Astronaut: Chance for bonus damage; Extra damage against Cosmic raids; Chance to discover a Travel Journal when complete set (excluding the utility) is worn against Cosmic raids}} {{#set:text=2. Ancient hulks of metal drifting through space for millions of years are discovered, torn apart, made new. The new feed off the old. Secrets hide among the stars, and between the worlds. Below space, where dark and light fall off, timeless, faceless prowlers wait for unwary walkers.
Single beings moved worlds, single worlds won galaxies, countless galaxies died, and fell silent. Waiting, waiting, waiting.}}
{{#set:obtained=Expedition Pack (Current)}}
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