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While Ayren was fiddling with the code lock, Mara tried to contact John:
- John, we've gotten ourselves into a bit of a mess. Those guys in Erathian armor were capturing women to sell to wealthy perverts. Let's just say we didn't exactly see eye to eye. We've now sabotaged their operation and are trying to escape from their base, the one with that strange signal in the mountains. I think we should pass these coordinates and information about these guys to the Northern Frontier. Can you arrange that?