Susan Novak
Return to University Heights.
- Susan Novak is an NPC who first shows up in the level 4 quest, Protests Aren't for Amateurs. She has the player ID #21.
- Susan Novak can be found and spoken to in University Heights.
- After completing the quest, Novak sends you a private message when you next gain a level. The message contains the book 77 Habits of Highly Effective Heroes
If you speak to Susan after encountering the Just Deserts adventure:
You stop in and tell Susan about the mysterious mechanical ruin you found in the desert. She listens thoughtfully, first seeming skeptical but then growing more interested as you fill in the details. When you're done, Susan has you go over everything a couple of times, to make sure she understands. Finally you ask, "So, what do you think?"
Susan pauses to collect her thoughts. "As always, I'm skeptical until I have more data, but this sounds intriguing. There are any number of possible explanations, and in the limited light it makes your observations all the more suspect, but I'll definitely send out a team tomorrow to investigate. I don't know if I mentioned, but I'm not only faculty here at the university, I'm also a founding member of an 'abnormal occurrences' research team."
"You mean something like the S.U.I.T. researchers?"
Susan laughs. "No, those guys are a bunch of quacks. We like to collect stories of all sorts of unusual occurrences--paranormal investigation, U.F.O.s, you name it. We're open-minded skeptics, so we don't have an agenda to prove people wrong, just apply good science. Most of it still involves telling crazy pepole they're delusional, but it's an interesting hobby."
Susan suggests you check back in tomorrow evening and she'd let you know what she's found.
If you come back and speak to Susan after waiting for rollover to occur:
"[Player]! Come in. I've got exciting news! That crash site you found out in the desert, it's amazing! Whatever it is, it's not of human origin, you're right about that. It was mechanical, but it's not like any kind of machinery I've ever seen, and what little bit of language could be found is no earthly language. Plus it's got to be hundreds or thousands of years old--again, too old for humans."
"Did you find anything significant?" you ask.
"Other than the discovery of non-human life out in the universe? It's too early to say for sure. There's one thing that's particularly interesting, and I'll get to that in a moment. Most of what's in there was badly damaged--it looks like whatever it was crash landed and barely survived complete destruction, and time has not been kind to it since. There's no sign of life, either, which is strange. Either it was an unmanned ship, or the beings inside it escaped before the crash."
Susan continues, "There's all kinds of things we can learn from this technology, given the time to piece it together again. But there's one thing we got out of there, though, that's particularly intriguing. We found a large crate that was damaged on the surface, but the inner contents were exceptionally well padded. Layer after layer of strange materials: foams and harnesses and whatnot. Inside were two large devices, shaped like hollow triangles. We have no idea what they're for, but at least on the surface they appear to be in perfect physical condition. They're our best hope for learning something about this technology. We've brought them back to the lab for investigation. Check back in tomorrow and I'll tell you what we've found."
If you come back and speak to Susan after waiting for another rollover to occur:
"We've got amazing news!" Susan says before you can even say hi. For someone who likes to talk about being calm and rational, she looks like she's about to explode. "Those triangles? They're portals! To each other. You go in one, and you come out the other."
"Wait," you say, "like a tunnel or something?"
"No, like teleporting. Instantaneous matter transmission. You know, 'Beam me up, Scotty.' Or something right out of Stargate. The triangles aren't connected, and it doesn't matter how far apart they are. Here, watch."
Susan turns on a TV in her office and starts playing a DVD. "This is a recording from earlier, when we still had both of them in the lab." The scene is a large garage or warehouse. Two large metal triangles are set up 30 feet apart. The space inside the triangle shimmers oddly. As you watch, a woman approaches one of the triangles, steps inside, and steps outside of the other one. "Wow ..." is all you can think to say.
"Exactly. We've driven one out to the edge of the city, and the results are the same. Instantaneous travel."
"What are you going to do with them?"
"Oh, that's obvious. We send it to space. There's all kinds of potential uses, but the greatest energy challenge we face is getting materials into orbit. If we can essentially get up there for free, it opens up space travel in a way nobody has ever imagined. It's hard not to sound over dramatic, but this could be the most valuable discovery in history." Susan pauses, and grows more serious. "We have to hurry, though. The other implication of this discovery is it's clear there's other life out there. Not only that, but they have the means to reach Earth, because they've already done so. And instantaneous transportation changes everything--they could be here any day. So we've got to move fast. We're trying to get funding for an emergency space launch. We've got to get one of these portals up there as soon as possible, and start building a space station. The problem is, we're also trying to keep somewhat quiet about it. If the government finds out about it, they're likely to shut these things up in a basement somewhere for perpetual study. My colleagues and I believe we have to act quickly, so we're trying to track down private funding for the expedition. We think once we can get the portal into space and get a significant station built, the momentum will carry the project forward. We need millions, though, so if you happen to know any potendial donors, please come back and let me know."
Visits thereafter:
Susan is working on a spreadsheet when you stop by her office. "Oh, hi, [Player], I'm just working on the project budget. We've gotten about three million chips in private funding so far. That's almost enough for us to pay our way onto a rocket and have the starter station set up. At this pace we ought to be able to launch it tomorrow, but we'll still need much, much more to actually construct the space station.
We're making decent progress, but it's tough trying to ask about this and also keep it quiet. Have you had any luck finding any potential donors? No?" The scientist eyes your expensive fighting gear, and takes a deep breath before starting slowly. "I really hate to even ask, but I and most of the others on my team are pouring a lot of our personal money into this because it's so important.
Do you have any funds to spare? We can't promise that there will be many rewards in return, other than for the good of humanity, which is something you already deal with on a regular basis. We'll give you free access to the space station, of course, but we would have done that anyway. And while it probably doesn't matter much to a hero like you, but we're going to give our top donators special recognition once the space station is complete."
How much are you willing to donate?
