"So this is what had been calling for you...?" I muttered, confused, while looking at a key in Cassandra's hands.
It had been about three hours since the unfortunate accident in my room, and I had already repaired the air conditioning system, saving us from the deathly cold inside the Range Falcon. Immediately after I was done, Cassandra presented me with this key, but...
'I don't have any knowledge of this weird object.'
At the very least, it shouldn't be a key item for the player. Maybe some sort of relic that's part of the backstory? I didn't know... There was too little information to decide for now.
"Yes," Cassandra nodded. "This key... As soon as I took hold of it, it crammed a great amount of information into my head. And a part of that information includes how to use it."
"And that usage is...?"
