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"Ship's logbook," Khan announced while munching a piece of dried meat. "I think it's still the seventh entry. Well, whatever."

Khan gulped down the meat before drinking a generous mouthful of water. That alone couldn't satisfy his thirsty body, but he refrained from indulging in more of that precious resource.

"Chuwei's desert hides remains of what I believe were Nak ships," Khan continued in his report, leaning on the seat's armchair while studying the many menus before him. "I stopped searching for more debris after digging them out from two locations, but that should already confirm my hypothesis."

Even with the Nak's call, digging out debris from two different locations was too coincidental. So, Khan believed the event wasn't random. He didn't blame luck, either. The desert had to be full of them for him to have such an easy time finding remains.