Placeholder: A local ranger has found an old wreck, still to be identified. He must tread warily because internal power is clearly active and the wreck might be used as a shelter by criminal or rebel factions. For the moment there's a news blackout from Tei Tenga, so let's look at another hotspot, Tarras Minor, an arctic world on the coreward side of the Golaran Reach. A local ranger has found an old wreck, still to be identified. He must tread warily because internal power is clearly active and the wreck might be used as a shelter by criminal or rebel factions. For the moment there's a news blackout from Tei Tenga, so let's look at another hotspot, Tarras Minor, an arctic world on the coreward side of the Golaran Reach.

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A local ranger has found an old wreck, still to be identified. He must tread warily because internal power is clearly active and the wreck might be used as a shelter by criminal or rebel factions. For the moment there's a news blackout from Tei Tenga, so let's look at another hotspot, Tarras Minor, an arctic world on the coreward side of the Golaran Reach.

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