fix(typo): Fix various typos (#10001)

data/bunrodea/bunrodea missions.txt

@@ -68,7 +68,7 @@ mission "First Contact: Bunrodea (Hostile)"
 				`	(Sit down.)`
 					goto sit
 				`	(Turn around and re-enter my ship.)`
-			`	You reenter your ship, and the aliens don't move to stop you. You decide to turn your ship back on and attempt to take off, but just as you try to activate the repulsor engines, you hear a loud buzzing sound coming from outside. You look out the nearest window, and see that the aliens have moved some sort of vehicle near your ship, buzzing with energy. You attempt to take off, but your ship's repulsor engines aren't moving you anywhere. The vehicle seems like it is deactivating any nearby repulsors.`
+			`	You re-enter your ship, and the aliens don't move to stop you. You decide to turn your ship back on and attempt to take off, but just as you try to activate the repulsor engines, you hear a loud buzzing sound coming from outside. You look out the nearest window, and see that the aliens have moved some sort of vehicle near your ship, buzzing with energy. You attempt to take off, but your ship's repulsor engines aren't moving you anywhere. The vehicle seems like it is deactivating any nearby repulsors.`
 			choice
 				`	(Blast the vehicle with a turret.)`
 					to display

data/coalition/coalition missions.txt

@@ -1908,7 +1908,7 @@ mission "Coalition: Pilgrimage 5"
 					goto shrine
 				`	"Sorry, but I'd rather rest in the ship."`
 			`	She takes a step back, looking down to the bangle again. "Alright. Yes, your responsibility, this is not. Meet you in the spaceport later, I shall."`
-			`	You open the hatch for her, and she heads to one of the Saryds nearby and begins to talk to them. A few seconds into the conversation, they tense up, crossing their arms and swiping them down as if refusing something, then running off. She tries again with some of the other Saryds, but continues to be rejected. She looks back at your ship dejectedly, then starts eyeing the other ships docked nearby before heading toward a Kimek Thorn that has just landed. As she talks to the captain, the Kimek seems confused, but after a moment he briefly reenters their ship, returning in a puffy coat to follow Vellorae to the railway hub.`
+			`	You open the hatch for her, and she heads to one of the Saryds nearby and begins to talk to them. A few seconds into the conversation, they tense up, crossing their arms and swiping them down as if refusing something, then running off. She tries again with some of the other Saryds, but continues to be rejected. She looks back at your ship dejectedly, then starts eyeing the other ships docked nearby before heading toward a Kimek Thorn that has just landed. As she talks to the captain, the Kimek seems confused, but after a moment he briefly re-enters their ship, returning in a puffy coat to follow Vellorae to the railway hub.`
 			`	Long after the sun has set, the Kimek returns, rushing to their ship while trying to shake off the cold. You ask them about Vellorae, and they tell you she headed for the spaceport to "clear her head."`
 				accept
 			label shrine

data/coalition/coalition.txt

@@ -966,7 +966,7 @@ phrase "friendly heliarch"
 		" "
 	word
 		"to enrich ourselves"
-		"for our own wellbeing"
+		"for our own well-being"
 		"for our own benefit"
 		"for our own glory"
 		"for glory or power"

data/coalition/heliarch intro.txt

@@ -1382,7 +1382,7 @@ mission "Heliarch Containment 2"
 			`	The Saryd frowns. "A shame that is, use we could all the help available." The group leaves, moving to ask the next merchant captain for help.`
 				decline
 			label license
-			`	The group is clearly apalled. "Willing are you not to help your fellow troops?!" One of the Arachi exclaims.`
+			`	The group is clearly appalled. "Willing are you not to help your fellow troops?!" One of the Arachi exclaims.`
 			`	"Disgraceful." The Saryd shakes her head. "If injured were you, would you not from your fellow Heliarchs help expect?"`
 			`	The group stomps away, trying to recruit more civilian captains to help.`
 				decline

data/hai/hai reveal 2 start.txt

@@ -394,7 +394,7 @@ mission "Hai Rescue: Prison Role-Players"
 				goto questions
 			label how
 			`	"There are prison role-play cruises in Hai space where we can ride in a brig with human security guards. My research group thought it would be a fun experience, so we all chartered one," she says.`
-			`	"Unfortunately, it was a trick! They were pirates and took us into human space instead. They didn't feed us much, so we all pretended to be too weak to stand. When one of the pirates came in to check on us, we overpowered him. I don't know if they got sloppy or if they were just new at this, but it seems they had forgotten how fast we can be. The other pirate set the ship to crash land and used an escape pod. Now we're stuck here."`
+			`	"Unfortunately, it was a trick! They were pirates and took us into human space instead. They didn't feed us much, so we all pretended to be too weak to stand. When one of the pirates came in to check on us, we overpowered him. I don't know if they got sloppy or if they were just new at this, but it seems they had forgotten how fast we can be. The other pirate set the ship to crash-land and used an escape pod. Now we're stuck here."`
 				goto questions
 			label pay
 			`	"Ah, well, we can give you what is left of our travel budget: <payment>. The money is on <planet> though, so you'll have to fly us there first."`

data/hai/hai reveal 3 early.txt

@@ -303,7 +303,7 @@ mission "Hai Building Mountaintop [2] Recruits"
 			choice
 				`	"And that is?"`
 				`	"What's the deal then?"`
-			`	Terry crosses her arms and leans back against the bulkhead. "We need a recruitment campaign. We need to attract Hai who've lived in shared urban environments with humans enough to be able to fake being humans pretending to be Hai. Which means we need a human touch to this; it can't just come from the Hai's own advertising networks, and we need some star power. Oh, and if you haven't guessed already, you're the one to do it. The Syndicate will offer you a sum of 10,000,000 credits to visit every planet in Hai space and do glossies. I'll obviously stage manage your image, and will have promotional material ready inside of 3 hours."`
+			`	Terry crosses her arms and leans back against the bulkhead. "We need a recruitment campaign. We need to attract Hai who've lived in shared urban environments with humans enough to be able to fake being humans pretending to be Hai. Which means we need a human touch to this; it can't just come from the Hai's own advertising networks, and we need some star power. Oh, and if you haven't guessed already, you're the one to do it. The Syndicate will offer you a sum of 10,000,000 credits to visit every planet in Hai space and do glossies. I'll obviously stage-manage your image, and will have promotional material ready inside of 3 hours."`
 			choice
 				`	"That's it? Straight into it?"`
 			`	She stares you down. "Right now you are the linchpin. Potentially the only human in the entire galaxy that stands between peace and crisis... and we're already behind schedule."`

data/hai/hai reveal news.txt

@@ -235,7 +235,7 @@ news "pirate: korath collector"
 			"Ever since we installed those strange red alien turrets, no missile has been able to get anywhere near us. We lost five ships getting it, but we've captured five more to replace them!"
 			"The power generator we pillaged off of that alien ship near Stormhold is larger than some of our interceptors. It melted through the hull when we tried to install it."
 			"I hear a rich pirate gang to the north tried to capture one of those big alien ships near Stormhold. They packed a Bactrian with four hundred teenagers and nerve gas. I don't know if they won the fight. Waste of slaves if you ask me."
-			"My captain installed two of those big alien turrets that shoot yellow sparks. Now we can throw Syndicate Wasps half way across the star system."
+			"My captain installed two of those big alien turrets that shoot yellow sparks. Now we can throw Syndicate Wasps halfway across the star system."
 			"We captured one of those alien fighters near Stormhold. I'm not sure what the creature was that we found inside, but I can tell you it was delicious. Our ship's chef really knows his trade."
 			"From an alien ship near Stormhold, my crew pillaged one of the... sparkle drive systems? We jumped past human space and regretted it quickly. I sold the drive to the Syndicate for a hefty sum. Let them deal with the insanity that lies beyond."
 			"I still have nightmares about my time at Durax. I'm never going back there."

data/human/culture conversations.txt

@@ -743,7 +743,7 @@ mission "Burthen Triathlon"
 
 			label outside
 			`	Staying outside in the oppressive gravity and the chilly temperature, you move over to the sidelines and watch the large, portable screen that is broadcasting the leading competitors from above. It appears that competitors are divided into Burthenians and offworlders, with Burthenians wearing white helmets and offworlders wearing red helmets. It's nearing the end of the whole event; the competitor in front is named Abernathy, a stocky Burthenian apparently doing his eleventh Burthen Triathlon. Meanwhile, the leading offworlder is five hundred meters behind him, a competitor from Martini named Caldarone. Apparently, they've been at it for over 11 hours, beginning with a 1.5 kilometer swim, then a 40 kilometer bicycle ride, and finally a 10 kilometer run.`
-			`	After a couple minutes, Abernathy emerges from behind a bend, camera drones chasing him. Cheers, whoops, and rather overly ethusiastic hollers erupt from the crowd, raising enormously as he dashes through the finishing straight, the drones now circling around him. Just over the crowd a loudspeaker announces, "And here comes the winner of the Syndicate Athletics Burthen Triathlon, the world triathlete champion, competitor number fifty-eight: Samuel Abernathy!"`
+			`	After a couple minutes, Abernathy emerges from behind a bend, camera drones chasing him. Cheers, whoops, and rather overly enthusiastic hollers erupt from the crowd, raising enormously as he dashes through the finishing straight, the drones now circling around him. Just over the crowd a loudspeaker announces, "And here comes the winner of the Syndicate Athletics Burthen Triathlon, the world triathlete champion, competitor number fifty-eight: Samuel Abernathy!"`
 				goto end
 
 			label "after tent"

data/human/deep missions.txt

@@ -1086,7 +1086,7 @@ mission "Deep: Project Hawking"
 	on complete
 		"reputation: Independent (Killable)" = 10
 		payment 1500000
-		log `Helped gather materials for "Project Hawking," an energy and weapons research project being conducted by scientists of the Deep. A pirate Quicksilver attacked the building where the supplies were being placed and crashlanded into the ground, triggering an earthquake.`
+		log `Helped gather materials for "Project Hawking," an energy and weapons research project being conducted by scientists of the Deep. A pirate Quicksilver attacked the building where the supplies were being placed and crash-landed into the ground, triggering an earthquake.`
 		conversation
 			`"Don't go to the spaceport," Garrison says. "We'll be dropping the supplies off elsewhere." He directs you toward the mountains.`
 			branch know

data/human/free worlds 3 checkmate.txt

@@ -1600,7 +1600,7 @@ mission "FWC Pug 3C"
 	destination Tundra
 	on enter Cebalrai
 		dialog
-			"As soon as you reenter human space, you contact the Navy and tell them to send an attack fleet to the Cebalrai system. Then, just for good measure, you contact the Free Worlds and ask them to do the same."
+			"As soon as you re-enter human space, you contact the Navy and tell them to send an attack fleet to the Cebalrai system. Then, just for good measure, you contact the Free Worlds and ask them to do the same."
 	to offer
 		has "FWC Pug 3B: done"
 	passengers 1

data/human/hails.txt

@@ -1885,7 +1885,7 @@ phrase "friendly civilian"
 	word
 		" "
 	word
-		"a blue phonebooth"
+		"a blue phone booth"
 		"a silver car"
 	word
 		" "
@@ -3025,7 +3025,7 @@ phrase "navy protection hail"
 
 phrase "navy protection hail"
 	word
-		"patroled"
+		"patrolled"
 		"policed"
 		"defended"
 		"guarded"
@@ -3131,7 +3131,7 @@ phrase "friendly navy"
 		"" 5
 		" Your cooperation is greatly valued."
 		" We thank you for your cooperation."
-		" We appreciate your complicance."
+		" We appreciate your compliance."
 		" Be thankful for our protection."
 		" Be grateful for our protection."
 		" Be thankful for our sacrifice."
@@ -4584,7 +4584,7 @@ phrase "friendly pirate"
 		"amazing "
 		"fantastic "
 		"incredible "
-		"facinating "
+		"fascinating "
 		""
 	phrase
 		"drugs"

data/human/human missions.txt

@@ -331,7 +331,7 @@ mission "Pookie, Part 3"
 			`	You silently observe the crowd's boos die when the announcer continues speaking.`
 			label second
 			`	"Now, our other two racers for the day are all-new." A murmur of anticipation sweeps through the audience. "Our first newcomer is a fine lady. Rumored to be from the wilderness of Zenith, can everyone put their hands together for Zinc!" The cover over the third cage is taken off to reveal a creature that is clearly not a dog. Her long, gray fur and piercing, golden eyes mark her as a far more graceful and feral beast, though underneath her coat, you spot atrophied muscles. Zinc initially stands unfazed by the crowd and the other dogs, calmly observing her surroundings. When Doom spots the wolf ignoring him, he begins to bark louder and louder, until she abruptly stares at him with an inscrutable expression.`
-			`	"Our final contestant for the day is a most... unorthodox choice. The merchant who graciously donated her to us came with a most facinating story. She said that the hound comes from the Paradise Worlds, and her owner wanted the pet to have a luxury flight to her holiday home. Well, let's see if she can pay her way to victory here, folks." The audience snickers. "Now, give your best welcomes to Puny!" Puny is easily the frailest of the dogs, barely more than skin and bones. White whispers of hair clump around her head, chest, and ankles, and the bottom of her cage is wet. None of the other racers acknowledge her, but the crowd is rearing to volley a variety of curses and slurs at her, as though an actual Paradise World baron was in the cage. As you look at the poodle, you can't help but feel a strange sense of familiarity.`
+			`	"Our final contestant for the day is a most... unorthodox choice. The merchant who graciously donated her to us came with a most fascinating story. She said that the hound comes from the Paradise Worlds, and her owner wanted the pet to have a luxury flight to her holiday home. Well, let's see if she can pay her way to victory here, folks." The audience snickers. "Now, give your best welcomes to Puny!" Puny is easily the frailest of the dogs, barely more than skin and bones. White whispers of hair clump around her head, chest, and ankles, and the bottom of her cage is wet. None of the other racers acknowledge her, but the crowd is rearing to volley a variety of curses and slurs at her, as though an actual Paradise World baron was in the cage. As you look at the poodle, you can't help but feel a strange sense of familiarity.`
 			`	You feel your back get nudged, and turn to see a woman dressed in rags holding four buckets filled with credits. The names of the racers are crudely written on each of them. "Betting is 3,000 credits," she says unusually sweetly.`
 			choice
 				`	(Bet on Bleedbug.)`
@@ -2551,7 +2551,7 @@ mission "Terminus exploration"
 				`	"How strong of a threat is the pirate fleet?"`
 				`	"Sorry, I don't have time to help you."`
 					decline
-			`	"Just a couple of interceptors," he says. "We were in a scoutship, with no real weapons to speak of, and none of us on the ship have any combat experience. So, we felt it was safer to run away than to try to fight, even though we were leaving valuable equipment behind."`
+			`	"Just a couple of interceptors," he says. "We were in a scout ship, with no real weapons to speak of, and none of us on the ship have any combat experience. So, we felt it was safer to run away than to try to fight, even though we were leaving valuable equipment behind."`
 			choice
 				`	"That doesn't sound like much of a threat. I'd be glad to help."`
 				`	"Sorry, I don't want to help with this."`

data/kahet/kahet outfits.txt

@@ -416,7 +416,7 @@ outfit "Maeri Engine Nacelles"
 	"steering flare sprite" "effect/ka'het flare/large"
 		"frame rate" 30
 	"steering flare sound" "plasma medium"
-	description "The Ka'het engines are peculiar in that they continuously draw large amounts of energy, but require no additional energy to activate: while this means that less power remains available for other subsystems, it is also somewhat more efficient than most types of propulsions, and generates only a tiny amount of heat."
+	description "The Ka'het engines are peculiar in that they continuously draw large amounts of energy, but require no additional energy to activate: while this means that less power remains available for other subsystems, it is also somewhat more efficient than most types of propulsion, and generates only a tiny amount of heat."
 
 outfit "Ka'het Sustainer Nacelles"
 	plural "Ka'het Sustainer Nacelles"

data/remnant/remnant 2 side missions.txt

@@ -486,7 +486,7 @@ mission "Remnant: Shattered Light 3"
 					accept
 				`	"Wait, 'Maudrakoi'?"`
 			`	The Remnant who showed the video looks startled, and then embarrassed. "My apologies, I did not realize you had not been familiarized with them." She looks around the room, then gestures. The hologram returns, now showing a large room with many shelves around the edge and several large objects within it, including some that look like Point Defense Turrets.`
-			`	"We do not have time for an in-depth presentation, but the short version is this: the Maudrakoi are the primary civilization that lived on these worlds before we arrived. They are not the only civilization to have lived here, but they are the one we find most often in the archeological record. Fortunately for our research, it seems that they lived extensively underground in complexes such as this one."`
+			`	"We do not have time for an in-depth presentation, but the short version is this: the Maudrakoi are the primary civilization that lived on these worlds before we arrived. They are not the only civilization to have lived here, but they are the one we find most often in the archaeological record. Fortunately for our research, it seems that they lived extensively underground in complexes such as this one."`
 			`	Her gestures take on an appreciative tone. "The Maudrakoi made extensive use of the materials that make our ships and architecture so distinctive, and this has allowed their cities and technologies to survive the eons since they went extinct. One technology of note is they had an interesting ability to manipulate space. They used this to make large, highly complex objects, and then, for lack of a better term, partially embed them in pocket dimensions so as to not be entirely present. They used this frequently to allow equipment and materials to be much smaller than normal." She shrugs, and gestures with a frustrated tone. "We cannot replicate it, but we have figured out how to disrupt the compression, and thus recover the artifact."`
 			`	The hologram shifts back to showing the Shattered Light. "This ship does not show the same signatures as the Maudrakoi artifacts, but we think it is sufficiently similar that our equipment should work on it too. Hopefully. In any case, though, time is passing, so we should start loading." With that, the Remnant gather their equipment and head out.`
 				accept