Altar of Relativity — The Edge of Fate

As you access the interface, it melds with Rosetta, Rojin's words form in your mind.

"This is all that is needed to align with the final strangelet."

There is a brief pause as calculations are run and ciphers are drafted. The Altar hums along.

"The Gorge can be accessed. Be wary, Anomaly-Blessed. The automatons that attacked Kepler have made the Gorge their home. Orin, saint of the Anomaly, has already departed to face them. Together, you will prevail."