chapters/CH_10/quests/main_story/CH_10.csv
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| kind | key | player_text | string_status | voice_register_ref |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| chapter | CH_10 | Rift Valley: Nobody Left to Hide From | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| beat | CH10_B01 | Down past the first tools anyone ever shaped. Two strangers are working this same floor, and not in my year. Months of hiding among people, and nobody here to hide from. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| beat | CH10_B02 | At the Eyasi shore the Hadza call a bird, and the bird answers, and it takes them to honey. Naserian grazes Maasai cattle above. Learn this ground from the people on it. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| beat | CH10_B03 | Something holds this gorge floor and will not be argued out of it. Keep Desta back. Answer the charge or step out of its line, and let it go when it turns to leave. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| beat | CH10_B04 | Kxao says I carry more n/um than most, the life-heat in everything, and asks me nothing about it. //Kushe keeps the arrow-poisons, Debe reads ground. Sit down at their fire. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| beat | CH10_B05 | Zigzags, grids, dots, curves inside curves, the shapes a mind sees from the inside. Something is pressing at this smaller panel. Learn to read it here, where it is small. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| beat | CH10_B06 | Kxao will not take me to the big panel until I climb. The air up in Bale is thin enough to pull at me. Hold steady, find the true way through, and come back down. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| beat | CH10_B07 | Kxao names it before I can. The //gauwasi, the dead who gather past the firelight and shoot sickness into the living. Read the true marks under the shadow, then boil my heat. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| beat | CH10_B08 | No blade reaches this. Kxao draws the arrows out of the stone; my part is to want to strike and not do it, then lift the shadow off and leave the old brightness whole. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| beat | CH10_B09 | The oldest serpent I have stood before. These marks carry on somewhere else, a map I can feel and not read. Old things go quiet everywhere else. This one is still lit. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| beat | CH10_B10 | Climb back up out of the valley. The marks come along like a thread, and the thread pulls south. There is older painted stone in mountains a long way ahead of me. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| fork_option | FORK_CH10_A:0 | Hold it all the way. Not one strike, even when striking would feel good, and leave the old brightness exactly as it was. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| fork_option | FORK_CH10_A:1 | Lift the shadow. I read it half right, and half right is enough to get it off the stone. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| fork_option | FORK_CH10_A:2 | Do what the work needs and nothing past it. Take no credit for the rest. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| fork_option | FORK_CH10_A:3 | Reach for something to hit anyway. There has to be something here that answers to force. | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| site | bale_mountains_astral_threshold | the Bale heights, where the air thins | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| site | juhoansi_camp | the Ju|'hoansi dance-fire ground | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| site | lake_eyasi_shore | Lake Eyasi, the Hadza's shore | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| site | olduvai_gorge | Olduvai, the deep gorge | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| site | rift_lakes_system | the chain of Rift lakes | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |
| site | san_rock_art_panels | the painted panels of the /Xam | voice_passed | REGISTER_SAN_RIFT_VALLEY |