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Taking the time to finally put on her armor and glasses, Mara decided to cautiously sneak back, waiting a little longer first. She needed to check what exactly had happened. Before that, however, she contacted the squad: - Roger, Ernst is dead, and Iren and I have broken away from the pursuit. Right now, someone is engaged in a firefight with slave traders, most likely military personnel. I'll try to get closer and verify if that's the case. Although... John, can you provide the location of the Outpost patrols?