Searching for salvage, you find yourself in the old Pike Street market. The smell of the poison waters fills the air. The first that strikes you as odd is the large number of stray cats... they come and go from a warehouse that is surprisingly active. Following a stray to an open window, you creep inside. An optical sensor on a robotic limb scans you, it's electroluminescent glow switching from a soft blue to a warm orange. ⚠️ Unauthorized Access Detected. ⚠️
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