These are not my recordings. I found them at a spaceport in a locker wedged between two pylons, no key, already open.
Whoever left them made it through the rain forest, the catacomb rave, the temple situation, and whatever happened at that pharmaceutical facility. They seem to have come out of this adventure as something (or someone) different than they arrived. Their newfound amphibian ways sounds fun, actually. All things considered.
I cleaned up the audio, this is what remains of their story.
