Ask how he plans to get home.
He has already made contact
“I’ve made contact with my people.” Dak continues. “A covert-observation team is diverting to evacuate me. Their cloaking device will prevent their being detected.”
“Cool.” You say. “When will they be here?”
“Tomorrow, when this continent is halfway through the nocturnal portion of its cycle.” Dak says.
"Well, I cannot very well let you leave empty handed. Let me give you a going away gift so your mission will be a success" You say as you head over towards your desk.
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