I can’t wait to see the appears to be like on their goofy little faces.
As my purple and white interstellar sleigh streaks throughout the starry sky in the direction of Jemison, I stare out on the practice of alien reindeer – headed up by an Aceles with a purple nostril – stretching out in entrance of my modded ship’s cockpit. My face is roofed in bushy white hair and my portly kind is draped in a purple gown, as a result of Starfield has surprisingly few non-piratey crimson outfits.
I’ve acquired a cargo maintain chock filled with presents and I’m able to unfold some festive cheer among the many inhabitants of The Settled Programs. By God do they want it.